One more reason to get out
I must apologize, but a student (not the one w/ the shiner) gave me a picture CD of my trip to France today. (I didn't take many of my own) This is the patisserie where we stopped each morning before catching the metro to Paris. That's my former French teacher. Yeah, I know. That will NOT be me in 30 years. Promise.
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posted by lua at 15:44
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touchmy baggette again and i'll give you another black eye to match the first.
you'll feel the back of my hand you surrender-monkey.
cuz the boyz in the hood are always hard
keep talkin that trash and we'll pull your card
Knowin nothin in life but to be ligit
don't quote me boy I ain't said shit
he got it graduation night. tried to move in on a dude's lady. nice. left for france the next day. we blended in real well.
so is the french word for sandwich..sandwich?
This is a scary photo. The bitch in the black cape is my prep school englishj teacher from steamboat springs the hideous and long dead Lucille Bouge. She gave me an F- for using the word 'damn" or something like that.
Her daughter was a screamer though. And we did it whle her mom was up in Craig colorado buying feed .
You should destroy all copies of this photo.
you make me laugh out loud. i like that. get me in to hastings. do what ya gotta. call guido. i won't tell.
Guido? Oh, you don't want to talk to Guido. He was last seen livin in a cardboard box down the alley near the Target in Concord. Very sad. Went to Hastings and no one would hire him. Apparently Hastings gets all their credientials from Mexico.
who was that?
what was creepy?
Guido ain't never living in no cardboard box.
He's above the hat store in northbeach .
He's a good boy.
We have so many lawyers we could fill every alley in San Jose.
You don't like Mexican credentials?
Can't handle the gas?
Refried beans and peanut sauce pays a lot of bills.
We can always use a good bruchetta maker.
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