Natalie's a wang. She thinks that she needs a pash over her head, an umbrella AND a bus shelter to protect her from the rain, any less and she'd be drenched. She loved my tap dancing though, hey Squancey?
Mmmm. Bill-board Man.
I hope this was someone lovingly sweeping Liv's hair behind her ear in a loving way instead of someone smashing her in the face.
Throwing some shapes with Woody. 


Some girl fell over and it was funny. 

I couldn't quite manage to suck the plastic glass in enough so that it would stay on my face without the aid of my hands. It was too big, and I ended up looking like this:
AU REVOIR!








































