Thursday, September 2, 2010
Infamous Spike's Night Out. 7.
Out of Control,
Initially, I felt bad for Spike. Now, not so much... He has decided that break dancing in piles of yay, it's cold in snow, is the the dopest sh*t, ever. I, on the other hand am embarrassed and have his father on the line, ready to fly him home, immediately.
Mogwais got talent?
Attention: No actual drugs were used in making this production.
Infamous Spike's Night Out. 6.
Infamous Spike's Night Out. 5.
Immediately Noticed,
As soon as I saw Spike dancing to "My Way", by Usher, it was obvious. Obvious, that he was what he called " jigged out". "What's my mutha' fkcin' name? JIGGA!!..." That's what he would sing while throwing up all kinds of random hand signs. I got this pic from the local tabloid at CVS.
Bad, Bad, Spike.
Attention: No actual drugs were used in making this production.
Infamous Spike's Night Out. 4.
Infamous Spike's Night Out. 3.
Infamous Spike's Night Out . 2.
Well, Of course...
Spike orders his first drink of the night, called an "Infusion", or some girly sh*t. Being the narcissist that he is, he immediately poses by his pink drink. I being the mother that I am, take his pic. After all, Spike's real parents left him at Neiman Marcus, downtown, where I found him in the the lingerie dept.
Spike is metro.
Infamous Spike's Night Out. 1.
Seriously,
Spike is notoriously known for his partying and way with the ladies. He is often referred to as the "Tony Montana" in the mogwai community.
He went out with us and decided to party like a rock star, against our wishes. We're on our International Tour, and are often photographed. Even stalked at times, which is weird. Anyhoo, back on topic. That being Spike.
His night begins...
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