Your boy got laced up with a fresh I-Phone ( sorry d-ray.. you snooze you lose)
anyways.. My old ipod died on me.. it did the notorious " wont stay on when the battery says fully charged" thing.. So my Boy Ramon handed me his old iphone at not charge.. what a homie.
So minus the fact that I can bump that Bruno Mars ( grenade) song ( no homo)
while getting hella jacked at 24hr.. i also have the ability to get hipster ass APP's from the free wifi at Star-B.
The one i use the most is Hipstamatic... anywhoot i connected the iphone to the mac.. and a wham bam bloop.. photos are uploaded.. heres a few...
Oh wsup.. the homie Juniors lookin more like a Senior these days.. all blasted down.
Best torta ever!
Smooth Havasu Trip:
Troy b-fast of champions... YUUUUP
Home-Girl NANA gettin some goods from her Bee Costume..
Nice lil coffee date with Mr. Kyle ( no homo)
Nanas friend puts together a beach cleanup the every month in Long Beach, so i cruised by and showed some support and saved the world? who knows... i actually just worked on my tan.. BOOYAH!
Oh weird.. after that beach cleanup I went over to D-Rays pad.. no biggie.. he said he was in his room and that i should just walk in.. so I did.. and my story ends there.. If you want to know what happened Next.. ask dirtball.. Regardless he looks to be enjoying himself:
Oh shit.. homie patch and I went to the re-located honey hole camera thrift store.. hes lookin like Opie from Sons Of Anarchy these days:
huh?
and thats all folks..
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