OLD PHOTOS THAT NEVER MADE IT TO THE BLOG

This photo was taken in a empty brothel that jacob was showing us around.  

Our flat came to close to getting a kitten.

Helen had plans for this night. you can tell because of the get some dress. 

Twin bonding time. 

CRACK DEN FLAT WARMING

 

The crack den flat warming went pretty well, we were supper stoaked to get both bands on before sound control three cop cars a paddy wagon and the land lord came to check it out. Thanks to The Slur Tones and The Lost Boys for playing. I think its hard for most to recall much of the night but i hope every one had fun. Till next time yo! 

FREE TIME

Flat bonding at the hotel pool.

PHOBE AND I HAVE NEW MUGS.

Last year we drunk out of giant mugs all year but they are a thing of the past after we found these ones.

Totally unrelated but this is me and Ezzie being retards on the ferry. 

CAMP ALOWHUM

Camp was so fun. The pool and the gym were such cool venues and made up for the camping because im shit at camping. Just wish i had a good photo of Phoebe on the bong because it was a re occurring site  
that dominated parts of the days conversation. CALH has such a fun relaxed atmosphere. I feel sorry for those who missed out.  

THE GREEN HORSE

The green horse that we spotted at the air port.

INDIVIDUAL POST FOR EZZIE WITH DREAM GUITAR.

MY AWSOME NEW PHONE.

New cell phone time came around so fast.

HOME TIME BAND SHED SHEEEEET.

 Lack of clothing due to harsh weather conditions.

This is were we spent most of our week back in christchurch. We achieved little due to mutual love for blink 182 covers. 

THE MARKET

THIS IS THE MARKET I WORK AT. ABOVE IS THE HALL OF THE HOUSE ITS AT AND ITS PRETY GANGSTA. 

THE BEST TEXT PERIOD.

This is a part of a text that my mums 50 something year old friend sent her. it almost made me piss myself so i thought it was best to share it with everyone.

MORE SCENERY SHOTS

This in my home g.

Gods visit to Kaikora. He might not be back for a while after the seal killings.  

THE FERRY

Wellington weather 

Lap tops are the only way to survive the ferry.

ROAD TRIP TO AUCKLAND

Rosalind smoking her brain into oblivion. 

Above is some mental bitch we saw in Cambridge walking her cat on a lead.