  so i havent posted pictures in a long time, and i was looking at old pictures of me , being, what else = DRUNK. those were the days. every fucking weekend, i would just get drunk and wasted and do it over again the following weekend. Counting the days at work and dreading each hour til it was friday, and its kinda funny to look at this one, just look at my expression.
dinner tomm at jordans, woo hoo, finally the famous " crab soup " that ive heard from many people, great stories, it better be good sam. note i had a few shots and beers in me at that time, but yet that time was early, like a hour into the party. ahhh memories...i was dying that night, praying to god, but wait, i dont believe in god. 
