Another exciting, real trapshit-filled adventure witcho niggaz.
Laideez!! (on lightrail)
Another great photo of Garrett.
Urban socks?
After the lightrail, we went to Denver Park. Here's what went down after.
Garrett took a huge shit after Denver Park. Then we partied.
Let's get this party started.
Goodtimez with Gary.
Arizona and rice krispiez.
Where's moi baybee daddy?
Ca$hin found an unoccupied piano...so we had to help him steal it.
Security was on our trail so we went outside to lose them.
Thar she blowz!
The coast was clear so we ran like a bunch of crazy niggaz.
We put the piano in E109 for safe keeping.
This goez out to all my ladiez. Toot'n doot'n doo doo!
Gary has a secret foot fettish. ;)
Leo hard at work in da beat lab.
Spencer was kickin it with Lexi. She was cool.
Titty was gonna creep on Katrina, but she was acting like a hoe.
Leo somehow got "salmonella".
He was blowin' it...literally.
I'm so locked up! They won't let me out.
Later you stupid Ginger.
Snackin' on Leo's nutz.
We watched this sick skate video before hittin' the sack fo' a nightcap.
Da sexiezt niggaz on errf. After breakfast we went back to da dorm and...
... We moved the piano to Leo's room.
Mission accomplished beeaaatch!
We listened to some awesome tunez to pump us up for da session.
Da Trap=Niggaz wit doe. Then we hit da streetz.
We sk8d this spot. It wuz koo.
Gary stepped in orange.
Joan SCuDi photography inc... NOT!!!
Jan always falls super hard when he's hungry.
Hungry as a mugg, we left the spot fo' sumtreatz.
No Griff's this time...we got doughnutty.
Hit up Walgreens for some Arizona tea.
Ended the day at Colorado Benches.
Until next time hoez! Now dats real. Homeboy
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