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May 19, 2009
The Prophecy
Posted by durban bud at May 19, 2009 2:58 PM
Comments
lulz
Posted by: Ron at May 19, 2009 6:32 PM
TJ:
Umm... when Rob and buds did an intervention to get you out the house, I am sure this is NOT what they had in mind. Don't trade one vice for another. I wish your friends "good luck" with normalizing you into regular society. Seeing the light of day is a step in the right direction.
HUGS! ;)
Posted by: brettcajun at May 19, 2009 7:51 PM
Fuck it. I'm going to Cold Stone.
Posted by: Long Story Longer at May 19, 2009 8:23 PM
Consider it a self-fulfilling prophecy, one that you have the power to change should you desire.
My advice would be to steer clear of amber-lenses and don't get a perm.
Crisis averted.
Posted by: The Mutant at May 19, 2009 8:50 PM
Holy crap ... Is that Rob in the background of the photo? What happened?!
Posted by: Aaron at May 19, 2009 9:37 PM
Aaron you totally made me do a "Danny Thomas spit take" with my coffee ending up all over the keyboard. Everyone knows Rob is really the cute one and has the best arms :)
Posted by: Boomer at May 20, 2009 10:17 AM
Well... you were warned, then!
Posted by: atari_age at May 20, 2009 10:56 AM
Since when do you have to blow on ice cream to cool it down?
Posted by: DanH at May 20, 2009 1:51 PM
TJ is not blowing on his ice cream. He is clearly thinking, "OOOooo... this is so much sweeter than a rosebud. Nom. Nom."
Posted by: brettcajun at May 20, 2009 2:50 PM
So I forget, which one are you? ;)
Posted by: David at May 20, 2009 4:26 PM
Now that is high art!
Posted by: Mark in DE at May 20, 2009 4:58 PM
Why do all the hot guys hang out at ice cream stores?
Posted by: homer at May 21, 2009 8:47 AM
For the last time-- orange is NOT your color!
Posted by: Cb at May 21, 2009 5:35 PM
Guy in the background = Napoleon Dynamite + a case of Twinkies.
Posted by: SaltyMissJill at May 22, 2009 7:59 PM
Is that a French manicure? You go, girl!
Posted by: henry at May 23, 2009 10:09 PM