This isn't Mattshaw nor does this
have anything to do with
his birthday. Anita cooked me
dinner because I am a nice
person. |
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Unfortunately Cameron came in
and ate all of the food.
I wept a little. |
We get to Barbara's.
To avoid any confusion,
our intentions are made clear... |
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New baby! |
Raynn... |
You would think that after all these years of Shaft flipping me off that
I'd notice how fucked up his middle finger is. |
We can't eat the whole thing so Shaft gets a to go container... |
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Mattshaw has never been quite the same since his death(s) became corporately
sponsored. |
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This made me feel uncomfortable |
Slaw tries to "Explain"
XT isn't buying a word of it. |
Ivy's Beer Cake. |
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This would have greater significance if you could hear the music. It sort
of built up at this point as the fire grew and shot Shady in the eye with
a strawberry. |
Then it went out on it's own accord leaving us in a kind of anti-climatic
'no pay-off' kind of space...
People began disbursing after this. |
Don't touch that...
No seriously.
HEY!
People don't listen....
I kick Eno in the dick. |
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