Desiree's gypster flare hanging in the pussywagon got in the way of this one, June looks like a fuzzy animal/ filmer hybrid.
Yup, you guessed it. Big Bear Lake.
June, please stop trying to solicit sex from me. Thank you. This picture was taken only moments before I scraped off my face on a wooden close out. She said it was hot.
Staring contest with a squirrel at Desiree's house. Yep, I made squirrel noises when no one was around. This has officially been the worst blog post ever, but if you're reading this you have nothing else better to be doing. I apologize anyway.
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