a while back caprice and i went to santa monica. and recently we went to a party where cameras were involved.




if you can't make it out, its a no-legged man doing a handstand. he was also singing loudly and incoherently...unfortunately i was unable to capture that.


these two dudes were so fucking entertaining.


champion break dancers, seriously.


i mean, i gave them a dollar. and i give money to no one.

and now we have the alibaba motel for a dude named Ben's 22nd birthday.


group one.


this is the birthday boy. very hospitable. very drunk. definitely gone down in my book as a dope guy.


group two.


the good shit.


group three.


this boy is named jeremiah. he's here because i find him extremely good-looking.


b.thom with jeremiah's so-nice-and-sweet-you-can't-hate-her girlfriend.


typical.


this dude was kind of the most annoying fucking creature i've ever met. but he copied me to be a douche so, of course, he's documented.


almost immediately after this picture was taken i broke the bed.

good mother fucking times, mother fucker.