Let's Party, America!

[substitute]

Do you know how fast you were going? Seven miles per hour, miss.


No way, dude.


Yeah, uh-huh.


Mikl is also unconvinced


Armed against the chill of a Costa Mesa night


Sister Liam explains it all for you:


genericus via beer goggles


provide your own damn caption


I am the god of misery


It wouldn’t be a costa mesa party without the police helicopter

Comments

[the-idiot-heart.livejournal.com]

haha!!! that one where i am explaining things. i have no idea about.

;)

[bruisedhips.livejournal.com]

so. relaxed.
yep.

[lil-om.livejournal.com]

whew, im not the only one snappin away at the cop-chopper!!