Addicted To How We Kick It

After a phone call during dinner last night that literally rocked me out of balance, Donnel couldn't have called me out to chill at the most perfect time.

*Before I get into the car.... "Are you wearing black or grey? Okay, you can come in."

Presenting you........... "BLACK MEMO" night.

Black & Grey Crew gettin ready to pain the town

Kisha Poppo all you can eat order for 3 guys and 2 girls (nice writing Jel)

Hot Sake and Gino's "lachiem" (sp?) toast

Sex and the City with a testosterone twist!

We look, nice.

On the way to Stanley Park for some "realtalk" with the "D" sign.

Watch out GQ x National Geographic! Up & coming Staryu/Starmie models.

Third Beach fuckery from 930-1130. Our footprints.... *tear.

(Oh shiiii, bringing back the marquee?! Haha!)

Anyhow, what isn't pictured are Erika and I's moments of getting the scared bejesus out of us! Damn them boys, that hollow haunted tree and pitch dark Stanley Park roadways!

This picture encapsulates our whole night perfectly,

"Dope" romance with pinkys! No homo though.

PS. This one's for you, Donnel. Has this entry inspired you to terminate this hiatus of yours?
..... yes, I didn't think so. Haha. But with peer pressure at its finest, un-hiatus your blog already?