Saturday. Bachelor Party. Donkey Konga. Jesus Juice. Strippers? Kyle and I were it. Cats that shoot lasers from their frickin' eyes? Owen has it covered. Notice the fashionable black socks on Kyle. Oh, and we had a ghost at the party too. She was SO hot!! There you can see her doing her patented Cat Post Ghost Strip Dance. Ectoplasm was EVERYwhere. At least Chris SAID it was ectoplasm.
3 comments:
UUMMM. Well. Ok.
I guess just no comment.
Check out the cat with the psycho glowing eyes. This whole scene is very, very troubling. From hints of homosexuality to out right rejection of anything acceptable in decent society. You two are very, very twisted.
I could take Josh's comments a little more serious if his posts were accompanied by some picture other than him lying on his back and attempting to ignite the flatulence being expelled from his anal orifice.
Let me guess. With the lack of elasticity in your sphincter muscle (caused by the repeated intrusion of very large foreign objects) one can only hear the expulsion of hot, gushing air with no accompanying noise one might expect from a normal anal cavity.
Really, sweetie, you want to destroy pictures like that, not post them on the Internet.
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