Saturday, June 8, 2013

Exhaustion.

Today was a day of face-planting, bodily smooshing, and growing large man arms. Everyone basically exploded into pieces of beastly. Here are a few pictures before I collapse into a heap of tired muscles. 1. How we lost our lives. 2. Kirsten's catch of me looking like a surfer (BAHAHAAA). 3. And preparations for a soul eating festival tomorrow.
#dementor4lyfffffe
and now SLEEEEEEEP.

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