5th of July sucked.
On, the 4th, we watched fireworks from a train bridge, but then almost got hit by an oncoming train.
On the 5th, we terrorized.
Clark has an assortment of strange flashlights. In fact, I think he's an undercover raver
Fireworks
Jon Sewell had a pool party. We crept up from behind the fence on those fools.
If you can get your hands on a Piccolo Pete, do, even if it means paying 6 times what it costs.
yeahh..

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