this is jared the weiner beating the snot out of my fender
jared again, using one of his fancy machines...honestly can't remeber what we were making here, but i felt vunerable standing next to this thing without steel toed shoes
the begining of jared writing the girl version of your name on your tire
pinky ring worth about 50 bling bling was getting pretty hot so i put a vent in my glove to keep it from over heating
i woke jared up and told him to hold this fender i just made
this guy showed up and was all excited about his last name being on that stand
this must be where they put all the bikes that take 3 years to finish...that kid has an excuse though, i'm sure that was a good project when he started and wasn't of age to drive anything on the streets...now he has a drivers license and a good excuse
jareds bike...jared was super nice/helpful/loving to help me out this day, because he was having a BAD day...he actually said that it was one of his worst days ever...it started having to wake up at 5ish on saturday morning, then he was super sick, was belching an odor more foul than anything that ever came from someones backside and making frequent runs to the pooper...i'm not sure if its TMI or not for me to share on the WWW that he even sharted and hobbled off to the toilet, so i'll hold those cards close untill i decide if i should share that or not, i'll let you know what i decide later...then it started raining pretty good so he had to ride home in that...then had a run in with an automobile and went over the bars like a WWF star off the tops ropes and onto the blacktop...poor jared, that sucks, thanks for the help though!!!!
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I like how every picture of me, I have this look like "Jeff quit screwing around and get back to work!" Oh and thanks for keeping our little secret.
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