From that one night on 6th Street when Tamura's dress broke not once, but twice... and we fixed it with a key ring, when there was also so many ginger jokes it was unreal, when I engaged in the biggest drunk text fail of my life, when someone said Piddy Diddy instead of P. Diddy and we cracked up for hours...Yea, that's when this picture was.
Don't be jealous, we can't help that we're some classy bitches.
1 comment:
PIDDY DIDDY!!!! GINGERS!!! BAHAHAHA! so good.
also, thanks for fixin my dress. twice.
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