august long.
i love iceland.
budwiser was throwing some brofest at the viking... it took us 45 mins and serious line snaking to get in. cheep cold budwiser was my prize.
chan was on the party clock full fuckin time.
freya and marta entered some bar game in which they were required to act like sluts... both of them bailed. prudes.
"too much matt"...
bad habbits.
sleeping in your car can be oddly comfortable, i've been doing it alot lately.
scenery.
this is either the definition of next level or the shittiest painting alive.
we caught a early breaky on the beach, our server was the most awkward pre-teen i have ever seen, but the jam selection was going off.
i bet this fuckin thing comes to life at night.
chloe's cabin seemed like the base camp for the weekend.
her mom is pretty into kites.... weird.
matt insisted that kelly and i took a picture together, i'll bet money he has no recolection of it.
chloes parents we're throwing a kareoke party, matt quickly took centre stage.
chloes dad was ruling shit...
all the hommies got down.
off to the sunday night social...
i almost came in my pants when i saw all these beers.
scottie was full of oat sodas and icelandic pride.
some newcore band was playing, i was ensured it would be cool cause a member of sick city plays in it... rrrriiiight.
its not a good august long unless i end up cuffed in the back of a police cruiser, this years crime.... dancing.
felicia...
danger and the most annoying dog on the face of the planet.
for a summer danger was a professional hot dog slinger.
havent seen these cats in a while.
art school toby there...
i love greta!
and i love fire!
i thought pedro was gonna catch on fire.
i'd like to give thanks to the pussy security guards for roughing me up, the cops for not locking me up, greta for tucking me in and her dad for the deeeeelicious pancakes.
happy iceland august long,
till we meet again...
xoxo
v.
