These somehow managed to look like paparazzi photos of David and Lee. Like, can we just have a normal day shopping at Sear's? What is with you people!?
Shoert Barefoot.
Stuart Barefoot.
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6 comments:
Learn how to use your camera before you post anymore entries.
Who are you? And what do you mean? I don't really want to get in some argument over this, but I don't understand what your problem is. These are just some pictures I took of my friends with a tiny, old digital camera, this is not my photography portfolio.
shutup fuckface!!!!!
here's my myspace if you want to see my photography.
http://profile.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=user.viewprofile&friendid=26013407
shoert barefoot is awesome! and so is stuart barefoot! man, i haven't seen him in forev. i really like how some car windshields have that tinted gradient at the top that sometimes makes the sky look even cooler than it already is.
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