the night was just starting let me remind you , we thought you couldnt bring your own bottles so we downed that shit in the cab with freddy aka speed racer.
i was disgustinly sweaty
all smiles because i was so damn drunk.
we were dancing bachata
my hoes =]
who doesnt love touching her titties
it was cool partying with tiff its been a while.
she loves me.
steve and his pink ass sweater.
i didnt even peep niggas behind me getting it in.
the funny thing was this bitch was KNOCKED OUT on the cab over to steves house but she was awake enough to give steves cute little friend a lapdance lol smh CUERRO.
rick was a fucking boost last night trying to play spin the bottle and shit.
whoaa i never noticed anyone with a fucking jean shirt on O_O
my name isnt tash to them its Muffs On Deck.
i love my stevie bear (:
matt was DONE
my legs look niceeeeee =] with god knows who hat on.
its 5 in the morning were in harlem the sun is up and were drunk and walked the wrong way, we kept saying were just going to drive the damn tracktor home.
fun night