Wednesday, November 16, 2011

the inflatable


Wanna see my croc?

That's me in the corner. That's me in the spot light losing my religion, jamming with a crocigator.

Huge 80s party last night, I found this inflatable and a group of us proceeded to walk around the party venue collecting shit to put on it, like legwarmers and glowsticks.

People were dry humping it, lifting it up in the air, surfing with it, Jesus knows what else.

Mate.

Got to bed at 3:30am; and woke up to find the croc in our bath tub this morning.
It's The hangover, but lamer because it's a blow-up reptile not a tiger.

Hanging like an Irish bastard.

2 comments:

Flarkit said...

Some people just have to live "La Vida Croca"...

Marcio said...

Peas! HAHAHA! Haven't read your blog in a while... It was nice to 'catch up'. Did anyone end up on the roof? Good stuff. Keep well. :)