it's raining in Socal...

...like hella

blurry night...

roommate...found passed out in the living room after partially completing his late night burrito.
the next morning i find a flattened + half-eaten burrito on the carpet and John's shoes with the laces tied together. i pick up the pieces and collect the burrito back onto the plate before heading out. the sad part is i come back an hour later and see an empty plate, a happy John, and no sign of the burrito.

meet Kobe...

his teeth are so sharp.