357.

oh yeah, thanksgiving.

so? i know. thanksgiving is awful. sam and i, that's my brother. we are native american. about as much as our mutt asses are anything. but? what are we supposed to do? thanksgiving doesn't mean what it's supposed to me to me. it means i get to see all my family and eat. so fuck the noise. i don't care. it's the only time of the year that i get to see these people. but... it still feels shitty. i guess.

anyways. we took some hilarious pics on my granma's camera. if i ever get them, you will see.

white sweat pants!!!! ho yeah. the middle pic... we pulled off the road cuz my ma is crazy fer weed. neither my ma or bro could fucking figure out how to take a picture with my camera. SOMEONE FINALLY FIGURED IT OUT and got me, being the greatest. sitting on a thing. in my white patnts.

STEP INTO MY DISCO WHITES?