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Pics from Friday and Saturday...luckily for me (sadly for you), there are none of the times I fell down.

Us at the Air Canada Centre waiting for Gwen (my girlfriend, if you don't know...I own that slut like it's my J-O-B):


It may appear that Mike and I are breaking Jen's neck with our heads. I assure you we did not.




That's me being obnoxious.


After the concert at BierMarkt on the Esplanade...me, Party's old roommate Dana, and Mike.


When Party and I get excited, we make this face. Some might call it the Oh face...but does it go with the Oh chair? My designer sense says no.


Mikey's gay moisturizer tastes yummy.


One bad thing about Mike is he always sticks his nose in your eye when he kisses your face. He blinded me twice this weekend...here he is doing it to Jen.

On to Saturday...these need no explanation but are rather entertaining.








SEE? Look! Nose in eyeball. Fucker!

Boop de boo deep doom.

Love,
me.

xoxo

P.S. Luke is the best person in the universe, and that's why we do the running man, ya know.