On our way to Venice Beach I spotted a cunning piece of editing that would've made the Tele proud. Jono stood under it and I took a photo, as I am apparently the sole camera-wielder of this trip (even though I gave Jono my old camera to use on this trip should he want to take photos of his own.) All was well.
UNTIL HE STOLE MY PHOTO.
So Jono, who smells like cat pee in the FACE, is the world leader in auto-rape as President, Treasurer and sole member of:
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