Good Shit!
BLOGGER: I got this from www.collegehumor.com. Caption: If this picture made a sound what would it be? lol.
Sisters?
Are you two sisters? I hope so because I’ve always wanted to have a cute sister team. It would be right in sooo many ways.
Just make sure you first take care of that hair stuble under your arm.
Thanks,
Matt
Sorry
MAIL: i just think that its so hott when girls kiss each other !
You know, 99.999999% of the time I’d agree, but this one does nothing for me.
I’m sorry, but you two look like you were sharing a piece of spaghetti and it ran out.
Send me the drunk, deep throat tosil hockey kisses that lead to a shocking night of naughty girl on girl action and a morning of tremendous guilt and awkwardness between friends. You know what I mean, the kind that would make Daddy cringe.
That goes for any of you sexy bitches..
P.S. Happy belated B-Day.
Hampton Beach’s Finest
Only like, 4 more months til the water will be 58 degrees there!! Yesssss… I can’t wait to see the super-cheese come summer time. Matt likes to buy the latest neon/flourescent Hampton Beach sweatshirt every year.
Who wants a Sabo sub right about now??
Oh yeah, great boobs on the right.
Longest tongue ever.
EMAIL: Cougars kissing. Not too sure if this is hott or not.
Hott or not? Scary is more like it. She looks like she could vomit at any moment. Not taking this down. Don’t ask.
Kissy kissy
The baby DJ eats food out of the momma DJ’s mouth. Luckily momma DJ isn’t camera shy, and likes to pose.
Who wants to bet that something else happened after the fact? Little extra booze, couple disco biscuits maybe huhhhhhh??!?!? Any takers?
And Peace Be With You Too…
Rockin’ out in the backseat, tongue out, throwing up a hand signs… You must be a little intoxicated. But it’s okay… We make retarded gang signs too. Actually just Matt does. Anyway, I’m sure there’s something else in this picture I should probably mention…
When the hell do you EVER find a car load of drunk chicks? Seriously? This is pretty rare… And I’m only GUESSING that they’re drunk nobody gives the peace sign, EVER, and who the hell leans from the back seat to the front to makeout? I mean c’mon… Put some effort into this… climb over that friggin’ seat into the back and lets see some damn flesh!
