BadWithNames

dope flicks five. you get into some punchons mate?

"Don't let it end like this. Tell them I said something."

i fucking love this shit so much i can even quote the audio commentary which is fucking hillarious by the way.

course he is. this is more a weekish in pies coz im mad lazy and only have a shitty uninspiring camera. none the less. fancy breakfast these were fucking delicious went out west to go fishing and catch fucking nothing. obligatory beer with the lady this was better than it looked rooftop drinking drunk in a belltower attended the most boring street party ever. fucking tour down under. chilled with this bitch invaded a beach bad shot but this old houseboat was pretty OG floatin and drinkin chicken, lamb and pasta salad. this dude supports the convicts how i do these days . end

99cents of excellence. pastilo is the shit aswel

you're gonna need a funnel. if that fails, top yourself, come back and get with ghost rape. ghost rape the whip.

this

its a complex thing, ghost rape.

a friend of mine worked on one of these shows in australia, about tracking down missing persons and solving unsolved murders and whatnot. yeah they had a script. " he was buried here!" at least that what the script says

the records on serato are time coded, so all they do is send information of how fast/slow what position you want the mp3 file you're playing to be in.

The actual st Patrick was portugese. Fun fact

i went fly fishing in aruba with robert deniro and steven van zandt with a pound of black tar heroin

i called crocodile dundee a faggot when i was drunk once.

FUCK YEAH. who the fuck doesn't want old dirty inserted into priceless artworks?

i fell through a garage roof once at a party. that fucking sucked.

carlton draught http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=esrNyIg_SMI&feature=related

you're actually doing shit, going to falls and shit, i commend you sir. all i can remember from schoolies is being thrown off a roof and stealing a couch to try and put it on the roof of a cab.

thats nuts, Australian undercovers just drive the normal squadcars without all the shit on them, and have about thirty seven thousand antenna sticking off them so its always easy to pick em. fuck that flipping cars shit.

" If your dad doesn't have a beard, you've got two mums"

uncle chop chop!

kangaroo is delicious

Adelaide, Aus

hangover swim PRAWNS next day bbq extended fam ACTUNG rock poolin it mezanine level the way in on the way to byron hangin in byron with the spacebus. thats a room you can rent. gin me: byron isn't as bohemian as everyone says her: what about those dudes? chiller liz wanderin dtees delly hah

spent the last week or so in queensland. these are a few photos. waitin early. beachin it thongs. not flip flops. man, we we're there for a wedding and i really wanted to give this monstrosity to home boy as his wedding gift. alas. epic clock. beer at the surf club, genuine 1979 prices. cooking a bbq for vego's, such a waste. burleigh met the ladys new nephew chillin sup fools ballin wedding suit married niggas reppin the home team hangover cure benny words cannot describe how fucking delicious this was.