I made everyone get in the giant leopard-skin chair at the San Gennaro festival. I’m not ashamed. I realize it’s cheesy and touristy and retarded and probably infested with lice.
It’s also our youth, and our friendship, and in fifty years when we’re all living at the Tribe Nursing Home (Biscuit’s house) we’ll look back on this smiling group of friends and say, “Weren’t we beautiful?”
Well, it’ll sound more like, “Whumffwee moodhfuh?”
But whatever.
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oh god, i didn’t even think about the lice.
but you were right, it was worth it and it’s a cute picture and i don’t have lice. i think.
That’s a great idea. Look back years from now when you’re white haired, withered, and tootheless, and smile a gummy smile and just remember those years (that’s if you can anyways). If you can’t remember then atleast it’s a nice photograph, right?
My, what a lot of pretty teeth … I mean, people!
I’m beginning to understand more and more why Stuart is moving over there. You are all so gorgeous!
Ohh and he loves you… of course.. that might be a reason too.
Let’s play find the out-of-towner — new yorkers DO wear a lot of black!
Wait just a sec — the Tribe Nursing Home is going to be MY house? I bet that’s just because you know that you’ll eat something a little tastier than mashed banana, isn’t it?
Precisely.
5543 Very well said chappy.
2687 Well put!
3447 Thanks for it
5189 yo yo ma
4795 See what i mean