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Tuesday, June 19, 2007

regretful moments.

Butter Factory was Plan B after not being able to get into MOS for Promiscuous on Wednesday.
(thanks to Sebas we were all stuck outside MOS)

It was fun, then again not so.






I owe you one there, boy.
Thanks for not killing me.

12:54 am


Do you wannabe a superstar?