tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217567241723465318.post7846374312241999771..comments2012-02-10T02:57:33.280-05:00PartyPoopedhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06934418936140960204noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217567241723465318.post-33111576363490602352012-01-03T22:14:49.623-05:002012-01-03T22:14:49.623-05:00Anonymous is either one of the people in the photo, or an FBI profiler.chnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217567241723465318.post-29859164964836111342012-01-01T19:36:38.761-05:002012-01-01T19:36:38.761-05:00Fuck your oppinion.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217567241723465318.post-10961273483492830532011-12-30T21:55:30.740-05:002011-12-30T21:55:30.740-05:00Blood relatives, right?Purslanehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08023553372132473353noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217567241723465318.post-27190040341721569672011-12-29T14:35:14.985-05:002011-12-29T14:35:14.985-05:00Viva la 99%!!!!!!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217567241723465318.post-27485617189332161702011-12-29T13:36:02.519-05:002011-12-29T13:36:02.519-05:00This comment has been removed by the author.Kristenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00125499557380737134noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217567241723465318.post-46119474135313112572011-12-29T13:34:33.542-05:002011-12-29T13:34:33.542-05:00This comment has been removed by the author.Kristenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00125499557380737134noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217567241723465318.post-51309437458006077032011-12-29T11:30:32.399-05:002011-12-29T11:30:32.399-05:00I was thinking more along the lines of an afterparty for a Young Republicans convention, but your explanation is really convincing.Patricknoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217567241723465318.post-35143535016773991062011-12-29T03:52:39.505-05:002011-12-29T03:52:39.505-05:00I hate seeing these weird friend photos of people who clearly met while in highschool but remain friends, but you can tell all their types.<br /><br />Mr. Nalgene was the quiet and mildly sensitive one of the group, he really just wanted to settle down with a nice girl, which is illustrated by his denim prize beside him.<br /><br />Beardo is the wild and crazy party animal, loves sleaze and jager...he owns 3 very nice guitars and a really shitty one that just has that perfect crunchy sound you don&#39;t hear too often these days.<br /><br />Motorhead is the alpha of this pack, He knows it too. He&#39;s got a kick ass job co-owning an autoshop. He lifts weights on the weekends when he&#39;s not repairing his &#39;67 Camaro. He&#39;s also a known and loved regular at the local watering hole.<br /><br />St. Patricks day is the luke warm man, not as loud and crazy as Beardo, but not as cool and bad ass as motor-head. He is usually the butt end of most jokes, and that stain on his shirt was caused when Motorhead proved to him his kung-fu panda thermos was not &quot;spill proof&quot;. His days are spent with an Xbox 360.<br /><br />Moto Guzzi there is the hard ass, works with Motorhead, but is not so laid back. Acts the toughest of the group. He&#39;s the most homophobic person you&#39;d ever meet, and at one point was a volunteer firefighter. He actually doesn&#39;t really like drinking.<br /><br />Whiffle bat there...I don&#39;t think he&#39;s part of the group originally, he may be Lady Denim&#39;s little brother. At any rate, he&#39;s happy to be one the guys tonight.<br /><br />Or...I could be totally wrong and we&#39;re just looking at a big ol&#39; bear party sandwiched between a Goldilocks and an otter.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com