This picture (Reagan and I) is taken in the lobby where our friend Duncan lives.
Mr. Johnny COX and his girlfriend, Lanae. Johnny is from Luverne, Minnesota - possibly
the smallest town in the Midwest. (*wink wink*) I met Johnny during English class, he was actually
in my Freshman Writing Seminar. At first, I didn't recognize he was the strange fellow living next to me.
But after the 3rd class, I knew this kid was going to cause some serious damanges. Na, not Johnny.
He is cool, WAY too cool for me to handle. I still can't believe you got an A- in that class and I ended up
getting an B+. You....You better watch out Mr. COX. (WoHaHaHaHaHa)
Edwin, which is the "thing" being kissed by a Purto Rican kid, has been in the oven for over 20 hours.
He is nice and juicy by now. Alright, alright, Edwin is NOT the roasted pig. He is, in fact, the guy who's holding and
kissing the pig. Look how passionate he is even for a roasted pig, I wonder what he would do if it were his girlfriend.
(*wink wink*).
Just great, a photo of Edwin and his lady friends (wohaha). Anyone needs a girl, you know who to call. Remember,
his name is: Mr. Pigkisser ... oops, I meant Edwin. Haha
Nice tongues!!! Ok ok, I was sleeping and then Marc (man in shades) and Issac ran into my room,
climbed up onto my bed which is 8 feet above the ground, and started harrassing me!!!!
This picture was taken the night after a "party", Marc and Joe - another pair of lethal combination you have to watch out.
What can I say? They all look so normal here, but if you look closer, CLOSER ... you can tell what they did before the marathon. (;-P
(left to right - back): Johnny, Jeff, Adam, Issac (left to right - front): Lou and Tommy.
