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opel and his freakin best friend matt from florida were standing there smoking imports and listening to dashboard confessional, again.
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| hey, freakin matt, my best friend from florida, lets go meet some ladies and get some imports. | |
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| cool, james, you are the coolest, i love being cool, drinking is cool, cool dudes, jetta. | |
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just then, james and matt walk into house of nuts to buy imorts, james does the talking, cause he has a way with ladies, but matts a freakin body builder, so he doesn't need to talk.
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| hey freakin kelly, gimme some imports, im james, whatever. | |
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| dammit james, you drive me house of nuts, whats your problem? | |
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just then, the sky ripped open, and the rain poured through, followed by mountains of mountain bikes. judgement day had come.
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