Brett kept Sean in shadows not to take an artsy picture, but because the sight of him disgusted him to his very soul.
Presenter: So...who here wants the Adobe colonic? I swear, it's better than photoshop 4!
Apparently 'bowling for aquafina' isn't recognized as an official game of MacWorld. Go figure.
Sean and Jess enjoy the beach as another couple (left) discusses the "mystery hamsterotica.com bookmark" discovered on their shared computer earlier in the day.
Madeline's bedroom window.
Her life is a constant game of cat and mouse with BB-gun snipers.
I had a nagging feeling we were being followed.
Randy: I knew I shouldn't have worn boxers. I'm getting no support whatsoever. And I can't keep my hand in my pocket all night.
A bathroom with a window above the toilet. Now god can see when you don't replace the roll.
Jess: Just in case you didn't see my shoe blinkers, we're turning left up here.
Madeline, Sean's friend we randomly ran into, tries to turn away politely after overhearing ramblings about cash, star wars guys, and some nonsense about a zim-fire.
Lopaka discovered the sparkler and decided to swordfight with the camera.
After being eliminated in a short round shooting people with his $1000 paintball gun, Sal liked to quietly weep behind his mask.
Omelet with tobasco sauce.
Alice dressed up like this, not so much because she loved being creative, but because she really fucking hates peacocks.
