cinco de mayo
somebody yelled "Merry Christmas" as i stepped up to Janna's house in black hotpants. Today I saw a pink dog. All of this I'm sure has to do with cinco de mayo. So do these: 
Mary in Ian's cat shirt. I almost cried. So beautiful. There's a picture somewhere of me licking her shirt. Or rather her boobs under her shirt. Ew. As ian would say: "I just puked". 
it was a unique, cushy feeling to have mary keeping me in her radar. she wove around the party with the determinedness of a cat. 
Look at Mary's face in the background, magnetizing the camera while Sir Dave looks nonplussed.
Mary in Ian's cat shirt. I almost cried. So beautiful. There's a picture somewhere of me licking her shirt. Or rather her boobs under her shirt. Ew. As ian would say: "I just puked". 
it was a unique, cushy feeling to have mary keeping me in her radar. she wove around the party with the determinedness of a cat. 
Look at Mary's face in the background, magnetizing the camera while Sir Dave looks nonplussed.
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this was one of the best weekends to date. do you have pictures from your party? i wish i could've seen ian dancing by himself, blacked-out. sir dave is supposedly gonna help me learn bass, fyi. cats on birds...
wow...the beauty and mystery of that cat shirt leave me speechless
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