Oh Jan.

So Andee and I confessed to Jan that we had been sending her inappropriate letters (along with inappropriate things). We've also prank called her numerous times while playing clips from The Lost Boys. Yes, I put a tampon in her ice tray, and yes, Andee harvested Lucas' facial hair (HAHA)...but now we've made amends. So for her birthday, we made her something special, her very own pair of terribly girly bloody tampon earrings. We love our stinky betch.



You cannot contend with the power of the Coreys.

Don't Speak.

Shots. $10 bills. Inappropriate conversations. Loss of both sense and censor. It was just another crazy Slackers show at Churchill's.



Thank god for Gordy, and the ability to turn ourselves into clowns for the ride home. I woke up with Peanut Butter and Nutella in my hair.

Over and Out.