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ElectroPi

that happened too. it was a great party. no for serious. 

even if it wasn't mine, i'da loved it.

some dope ass DJ's played. my favorite, SMASHLEY.

she fucking killed it. killed it in it's gurpin' ass face.

the BEST boys in the whole world came over and paint up my walls. 
i love them the most. and hopefully 
if it wasnt a shroom induced dream, joey's gonna paint my room!

   keepin it creepy. FOR LIFE AND AFTER.

 dig my belt? i do. you idiot, you'd better too.

i woke up at 8am saturday. so fucking fucked up. bad bad news. it's a rare rare occasion that i am too hungover. i was. believe it. i passed back out and woke up at 12. moved two (or three?) giant fucking domes all by myself. cleared out, cleaned up, moved around and set up a party all on my lonesome. well, i wasn't lonely. but i was alone. people who were suppoesed to come over didnt show. no one showed up when they said they would.. and at 9pm when the party started. we were just starting to dump ice into buckets for beer AND STILL HAD NO CHASER. rough fucking start. 

but after all that and after all the hot babes and buff dudes showed up. shit went up down and around and blew the fuck off.

a bunch of my coworkers showed up, which i LOVED. it was great to see them! i got tagged up, drunked up, broke a fight up and loved up. 

i love to party.

if'n you came.. i love you too.  

gross. my landlord says if i have another party like that we are evicted.
the bitch.
so, i hope you made it to ElectroPi!!