| kickin' it high skool. |
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| we're ripping you off, herrill, and no we don't have shoes. you can't shut us down. |
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| kickin' it high school style, 10th grade. |
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| look, we all have blue on! 11th grade. |
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| singin' it up blondie style. 10th grade. |
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| do we have to pay to see this, joey gettler?? |
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| sue kicked it chums style even way back in the day. everyone wants a piece of that. 11th grade. |
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| everyone smiles when sue's around. there's a tornado a'brewin'. thanks mrs. smith. also 11th grade. |
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| what's chloe sevigny doing at our school? oh wait, that's sue. 11th grade. |
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| this is how it all started out. from ronald at mcdonald's to mas at valentino's to joey at taco bell. what a stud. |
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| "our side of the counter" starring the big breasted irish lasses. |
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| working hard or hardly working, guys? rob, it looks like you're working a little too hard... on walter. |
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| the bowlin' bandits reunite at school after a rowsin' game of skeeballdeeno. 12th grade. |
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| kickBOXing. let's see if you're smart enough to catch the double meaning. get the fuck outta here and go to the next page, or else i'll snatch your box, pussies. |
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