depressed muskateer....

after a full week of "oohHH REeeaaalllyYyY/?....you should have told me earlier, you know i'm always sooo down...but i'm already in my pj's and i have to work on my resume...blah blah blah" along with all the raunchy emails, i've realized the only way to lure eepie out is viet meatballs.....oh man those sammmm wiches weree toiiiittee.....after bragging about her gasoo wannabe days and jammin to REF, here's her version of rockstar..

and so how would we not get the party started with some level and brewskies not to mention we were wonderfully graced with the KHYM midway through....about 30minutes before me and eepie traded shirts, of which i'm not posting those pictures up....but i think because shirts were traded, thats how we ended up at the house of sleeping koreans...

they did their booty shakes, we raided the roomates rooms, but with a depressed lop out in bklyn, we had one more stop to make....WINGS!  BUT THEY RAN OUT....so i ate carbs...yes..FRIES.....(thats not a W for westide...thats a W for WIIINGGGSSS)

john ate....had sex with hoan...then ate again...he had victor's chicken ginger soup....got hot and took his shirt off.....

we started halloween early this year....and...hoan's gonna be a jockey for halloween...

"oh...let's go to john's apartment..."
"BLACK IN ASS" hoan interjects....
"HAAAAAA"

derby horse is eating....

can you imagine if john du got depressed one day?  victor's pretty easy to cheer up....beers and some dice....but with john?? lets see....eel, shirley, black penis, jordan, more eel, bo look alikes, the ahjjimah from kunjip, and eel....

what if hoan got depressed??  we might bring makeup....

frank?

"u don't kno what you mean to me...."
"PENALTY.....drink!"

last but not least....KAARRROOOOOOOLLLIINNNEEEE!