the borsos household caters to chillers. a usual night consists of many games of bond,
blazing with si, smoking copious amounts of cigarettes, o'connor lurking msn, a timmy's trip
and at least a couple pizzas. the clincher is that, when baret is around, breakfast is usually made for
us when we wake up, and we usually dont have to do the dishes. the majority of the crowd
is 20. we suck.
today we had to drive around and thank all the production houses who helped us make that music video.
angus re-enacting the infamous high kick that was bound for miles.
paramount studios.
no love.
we ended up at bon's.