andyjay: Dana, after dark
andyjay: A sweet potato bearing a plate of sweet potatos
andyjay: A love that dare not speak its name
andyjay: "So...anyone here NOT voting for Obama? No? Well ok then..."
andyjay: Starlets let their eyes do the winking
andyjay: Clashing asses and patterns
andyjay: Business that's neither risky nor risque
andyjay: Make that ass clap
andyjay: Three girls, one mat
andyjay: The return of Leeroy Jenkins
andyjay: Unamused by all these shenanigans
andyjay: Limbering up after a night in the dog house
andyjay: Dan finds his inner country mouse
andyjay: Carvile & Matalin, redux
andyjay: "You got a fat, nasty, Puerto Rican ass!"
andyjay: fuck all crazy
andyjay: Matt "The Mallet" Pinto
andyjay: "Seriously dudes, this crushed beer can is a metaphor for why we should go to the Highline Ballroom tonight."
andyjay: dropping wickets like science
andyjay: Pax victoria, Pt. 1
andyjay: Pax victoria, Pt. 2
andyjay: Pax victoria, Pt. 3
andyjay: The victors
andyjay: well played
andyjay: good game, good game, (fuck you), good game, (yeah right), good game...
andyjay: International Superstar Soccer
andyjay: Slack jawed, bald headed yokels
andyjay: Juggling balls, emotions
andyjay: Croquet is the new bocce
andyjay: The Dirty Half-Dozen