Monday, September 3, 2007

Andrew Geeves HARD AS FUCK !!!

Next years Andrews going to come out and film for the big G.C.(thats gnarcore bitches) abit, so i thought it fitting to give his ass a bit of coverage....As told by David Rouleau

So I slicked back my hair and put on my new Krew Erick Ellington dressshirt. I found my cleanest dirty slacks, tightend up thee 'ol suspenders and headed out to attend the Whistler Premeire of Sandbox films TIME WELL WASTED. Let me tell you, Andrew Geeves! Andrew Geeves!! Andrew Geeves!!!! It was Great! like every one was there. Even Andrew Geeves! Here let me (Andrew Geeves) walk you through (Andrew Geeves) my night...(Andrew Geeves).

Hooked up with Young Geevsies...
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....saw Filmer Kirk Bireska from Defective Films and that crazy guy Sean Johnson...
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..then i answered a call for 'ol johnny whilst kirk just pointed and laughed...asshole
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had some drinks with some ladies....sup ladies!
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met some more girls...damn
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...hooked up with my boys Belzile and Eman....
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..saw Ian Baker Of Mayhem fame...that was nice
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...traded ugly facials with Stepchild & Nomis' Chris Whimbles. he was so drunk he tried to grab my ass, twice....man whata creep
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..after so much social i was feeling a litte flustered so kale hooked me up with some blueberry smothie, thanks homes...
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i got Rome's Marie-frane Roy so baked she couldn't even open her eyes....
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...said Hi to Sansi McSansipants
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...rubbed sholders with Gnarcore editor Ryan Sliziak who looked super excited to be there...
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when i finally made my way inside i found a seat beside the Snake-BULLet and my homeboy Barry Heartman....
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man what a night ! hey look its Geeves and Geevus..hahah oh geevus. Gevus christ already!
P.S. gerhard, thanks for answering my call this morning. a-hole
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...after all that social action and shred viewing we all went to Earls were the dude-hugging and ass-groping was at an all time high. Then it was off to garfs for a bathroom party and a Blackout session the whole night went swimingly and let me tell you...man do i ever have an extream sports hangover, and my toes hurt from all that name dropping..... duuuuuude like someone get me to the Brass for a double ceaser pronto.

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