Remember when we were at ken’s house for a lan party? Danny and ken was playing WoW, Cody was playing typing of the dead on my computer, and you and me were trying to help david with talking to a girl VIA facebook. It was like 3am and our minds just go crazy at those times. we started finding random things to be funny. That was a fun night.
Remember when we went on tour to SF and we just got into our hotel rooms? Then someone came into the room and pants you, and i threw your shorts into your brother’s room and he locked the doors and you tried to get in. Then your roommates locked you out of you room and you’ve yet to realize you were in the hallways with just your underwear on.
(via kindofwonderful)It’s basically a website where you can get critiqued on your style of fashion. You upload load a picture of yourself and it will give you options how to tag your clothing to help indicate people what you are wearing and what colors. It could be the Chanel and golden hi-heels girl posting, or the everyday urban/H&M highschool girl.
Remember the time when we went drove Simon’s FC around and it broke down in the middle of T-Interssection? I personally got scared because I didnt want someone to run into us or have issues with the authorities, but none the less, it was fun.
we’re beastin it. get jerkin’
C’mon you have to agree with me. Artsy/cool photos. Trendy clothes blog. Hmm..
can we all stop talking about how trendy/hip/whatever we are because we’re using tumblr?
it’s a publishing tool. and yes, like many communities it has developed a bit of a culture.
it’s okay guys, this happens all the time both on the internet AND in real life. let’s move on.
everyone gets those calls. i even get them in spanish too.
i am SO sick of getting those fucking “this is the final notice to replace the warranty on your vehicle” calls. today i finally pressed 1 to speak with a live representative and cussed the dumbass out. GAWD that felt good.
I bought myself an alpine white 1983 Porsche 944 Turbo.
I am offically a car owner.