Alvarado House Annual Pig Roast

Last Saturday I experienced my 3rd Alvarado house PIG ROAST, complete with fully roasted pig and all. As always, eating, drinking, music playing and dancing were the cornerstones of the night. As an added bonus, a few of Rolando's high school friends got BUTT naked. One of them didn't have pubic hair, and I have got to say that that was one of the more disturbing sights I have seen in my 23 years.

Dan took lots of party photos with his uber duber camera profesional:


Here is Trontle trying to get some milk out of his nipples, because he was thirsty after the vegan brownies he indulged in.


Jesse and I are just lounging around.


Graham looking very cool.


Annie looking very pretty and blue.


Eliza looking berry seXXXy.


Dan had a momentary lapse in sanity. He got in trouble -with RON!


Jess had a bad taste in her mouth. That's cause she just vommed all the cup'a'cup that she had inhaled.

We are trying to look sassy.

Reiteration is key

To reiterate my new drunkn-blogging/what is missing in music and art today theme, here is a drunken email I wrote Rolando, but for some reason sent to Jesse instead:

YESM i am so there.
i rant into cosmso today on the train, so learned even more about the
acta who will be preforming. as you can probablyh detect mr. rojello,
i am fruuuuuunk drunk. but i had an interesting conversation about
what's missing inmusic and art these days with several people. i
think you are capable of filling that void, atleast to a larger extent
to all others who have tried. caryyon rlandjello, and make me damn
proud.

love, yours as alwaYS,
IZZY TWOFACE

PS I AM SOTTY I AM SO DRUNJK. IT HAS BEEN A WHILLLLE. HAD TO LET LOOS.
YOU KNOW HOW ITIS