my brother from a different mother: casey.

i met casey my freshman year of college in olympia, washington. my sophomore year he became my roommate. for the next four years. he is my brother and best friend -- but without the really good looking samimi-moore genes. heh. heh. (LOOOWWW BLOOWWW! CASE!! LOOWWWW BLLOOWWW!!) as you can see by the photos listed below, he needs his own personal introduction:

there are alot of others i could have added, but then you would be seeing photos of casey dressed up like an old woman with varicose vains, etc...

so this is to you, my homeboy. just because i dont call you back as fast as you would like because i dont have all the time in the world to "play my violin in the basement or polish my shotguns" doesnt mean shat. we will always be roommates and family members. in this world and all the worlds of creation (doi doi doi). i guess that means i have to come visit you in hell.

here's to seven years of grand friendship and all of that fluffy crap; and here's to all the years to come and the disgusting photos to take. all love.