The continuing story of dinkus malinkus

I look like an old babysitter of mine. Which ONE!? I could do a show interviewing all of my past babysitters and they can all say what they thought about me and my brother. Friends with them on FB. I electrocuted myself when one was watching us at 4. All our babysitters were punk rock actually and the community I grew up in was very nuclear family-oriented, we all got along, not like today where everyone is scared of each other but yeah, I saw New Jack City also at 4 thanks to my progressive surroundings or, older peeps, like my brother. I am cool because I stood on the shoulders of cool giants. My hometown is like gangsta’s paradise white guy style, half have all gone to jail, are young parents, have been in mega fights gangs blabbity blah even an enforced curfew of 11.30 cos everyone was a trouble maker, therefore tons of shoe trees by certain houses/garages. All are chilled out now and love each other it actually made me teary eyed when I went back cos I have always felt like an outsider there or felt it necessary to exclude myself cos of my brother. Sibling dynamics and such that I am also a bad girl babe which doesn’t mesh when you have 20 dude friends and everyone bangs each other. At the 90’s reunion party it was apparent that these are the most hilarious, salt of the earth, entertaining bunch of people I have the fortune of knowing. What’s up Falconer!!

That beer tastes like garbage charcoal.

In my state I was able to guide my fair Reagan. A four year old schooled me in the art of hoola hoop in San Diego while I was dressed like David Hasselhoff.

Would love to go back in a heartbeat.

I forget your name but your debaucherous stories slayed, I think maybe if I could remember them. You are probably the craziest person that I have met in years in a good way. I can’t even tell you guys how this bloke decided to exit the vicinity. Legend.

Name withheld (from memory) bahaha.

No you can’t have this shirt mom.

I am going to have to start wearing heels when we hang. Platforms.

That ‘stach I think inspired Reagan to dye her hair brown. She did.

Billy goat gruff.

Gahah everyone has a stupid face on here I love it.

Oh and that’s it what the hell I couldn’t hang on this many more pictures from yesterday’s post? BRB with more. I actually have 200 from a whole other night hanging out here after Susan Sarandon night. ughhh backlog. Need a vacay from anything blogging and speaking of…

When women blogged the earth by Nathaniel G Moore. He came to my moving yard sale from adventurehouse he is a crazy genius. Thanks for using my pumpkin picture ooh yeah I’ll blog my photos from that day, or small biz women workshop? Or other random things? I don’t imagine my colleague has foodlicious photos up yet. Also I went to fashion week yesterday and there’s another show today at 5 but I feel like this O_O plus I really have to start planning our routines for Harth Fest and Haunted Harem. GAHHHH.

I have shots and mp3s from band practise with Tyler and Carole ok maybe that’s most fun to blob I bet my dad is dying to hear it. I just emailed myself a ton of pics from my phone so I’ll do that, haven’t done a Raymi bberry round-up in awhile.