Augh, you can obviously tell that there’s a bit of a dry spell this summer since we’re uploading 90384 posts a day. Or maybe it’s just me. Whatever. I’ve taken it upon myself to go through more photos in the many albums i have saved on my computer and share a little laughter will you all. I already know this wont even be half as good as the previous one, but boredom is heavy and killing time is essential.

The “Pond”. Okay, this place is actually hell on earth. The one night we spent there turned into a series of creepy events that i don’t even want to get into. All i can say is that i found a pair of tacky high heels tucked under a bench and we kept hearing fucked up sounds coming from this spot right here.

About three years ago, Before even being remotely interested in graffiti, I found a can of yellow hair dye and wrote naccs in a P-lot and looking back on this, i categorize myself as below toy, if there’s even such thing. Fully ashamed.

A little later, When PLE was a new-born child, We started becoming obsessed with writing it all over the place. I now categorize my skills as “Toy”. If Sarah remembers correctly, i only did the “PL” while she took over and did the “E”. Yeah right.

It took us a long fucking time to figure out what this shit in the middle of the park was. Let’s see if you can guess.

More toyness from yours, truly. The famous AUGH face.

This photo actually says: “Shivs, you’re tarif reduit.”

Proof that Dominique Lalonde can manifest herself as the Devil.

I run a prostitution ring in my bedroom and this is a regular saturday night there.

The result of a wind storm and our lameness pre-substance abuse.

If you ever need a quick fix and you can’t find your crack pipe or syringe, go to the Far Park in Texaz and get on one of these and feel yourself live life at it’s fullest.

Always regretted the day after, this is common activity that takes place while under the influence. I’m not kidding, i’ve had women suck my bottle enough times. (Guys, we need more alize!)

As cliché as it is, i’ve left the best for last. Though Hollywood’s job is to make the PLE girls look flawless and dope as hell, this picture tells quite the opposite. After an intense vtz party last year, we enjoyed a gourmet meal at Pierre Patate and i’m sure everyone else at that resto felt complete pity for us. Who wouldn’t? Judged.
you ladies are cool.
i was thinking of signing off by writing “signed, the undersigned” because it sounded clever, but now as i look at it it actually makes my leaving an anonymous even creepier.
im a good dancer though.
who are you mr bananasssssssssssssssssssss