so what did you do yesterday?
us? oh well you know, just partied over at tyler‘s house with all his brood for an amazing smoked brisket bbq hot tub pool booze jam. not at all a big deal, really.
the sun back there was fantastic. i guilted fil into finally getting into his shorts, said he is going to feel pretty stupid come monday looking at these photos.
think i’m gonna have to cave and get my own heart frames.
just some highlights will share the rest a little later. oh man this week got me, but a great week it was. thanks again tyler clan!
after team bbq we went home to change and headed over to alicia‘s for some nite time patio hang – these are some of her photos. i am in no shape capable of proceeding any further going through my own and “dealing” with them right now. that last sentence was impossible to churn out.
on our way out the door the musical stylings of tom petty delayed us a few. muchly enjoyed the 80s tunes all nite long actually.
brosz7kowski seriously tried to leave with my hat, i had to explain why that was not a cool thing. that would be like leaving with some child’s binky or whatever. NOT HAPPENING. i don’t care how cold you are be prepared next time. ps thanks for the blythe picture book (i felt like such a dick but so what that hat is a major part of my repertoire, it cannot be budged upon).
number one in case you didn’t hear about it.
no more ghetto vodka, k fil?
funny at parties how everyone likes to cram in confined spaces, is that some stupid womb metaphor or something?
REUNITED AND IT FEEEEEELS SO GOOD.
my hair was a little f’d from the pool bun.
autographs in the lobby you guuuuys.
whatever it was i’m sure it was important.
i gave alicia one of my miniature twined packages and she almost cried. um i swear you were the one who said they wanted to borrow my shrooms smock, or maybe that was britt. wear it with short shorts and belt it.
props. never not funny.
if you like to be a conversation hog, party tip, sit at the head of all tables.
candles A+.
yes that looks like fun.
The first photo in this post is so glam i can barely stand it!
thanks thanks sass snapped it.
Ya just goes to show you that ANYBODY’s house has a few square feet what are like a Hollywood mansion. Here a few square feet of pool with built-in starlet. But oooh, rich people don’t have leaves in their pool, they get a Mexican to remove them with tweezers immediately, and rich people don’t have untended grass, so that pretty much defines the boundaries of the Hollywood mansion look.
The bare-butt construction worker on the Satanic drum-set bears some explaining. What is the back-story? Would you kindly give me a link to the past blog entry explaining that? (“So-and-so is not having much luck with his neo-Pagan gay porn tribute band and sold the used drums to whatsisname for a good price…”)
you kill in that bikini. for reals.
no idea pierre didn’t ask – i briefly played them tho. thanks toby.
Hehe, this ain’t the Satanic drum-set, but drum-set with logo of greatest canadian rock band ever! I’m talkin’ bour Rush, of course! Cheers from Poland!
Yeah agreed about that first picture. V hot.
looks fun – but not as much fun as the Intertubes Town Hall meeting tonight! At least that is what i am telling myself. see you there, eh.
i would kill for one of those custard tarts right now.. so good.
I can’t seem to find the motivation to do anything now. Just wanna lay in a pool all day.
i was the one who wanted to borrow it, no bigs
right doye i didn’t think you were serious maybe? i’ll snag it before i come oot thur.
heart sunglasses: http://canada.forever21.com/product.asp?catalog_name=FOREVER21&category_name=acc_sunglasses&product_id=1056912488&Page=1#
and http://canada.forever21.com/product.asp?catalog_name=FOREVER21&category_name=acc_sunglasses&product_id=1059824276&Page=all#
my obsession with forever21 is a problem.