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Hey Jay, can you do those Polynesian dances with the fire and yelling? that'd be awesome
Sho' nuf! Actually was offered a gig to join a halau that performs all over, but it's too much of a time commitment. But yes with the face painting and the yelling and the fire dancing.
Sho' nuf! Actually was offered a gig to join a halau that performs all over, but it's too much of a time commitment. But yes with the face painting and the yelling and the fire dancing.
You should get one of those awesome full body tattoo h:
Now I know why Jay left the island, it was too much having his father and him there. It would be like 2 forces so strong in one area, it'd destroy the universe.
Shut up dude. By your definition of ghetto probably meant instead of using an automatic rotisserie to roast a pig at sunset, you manually had to spin it. Oh, and you had the smallest house on the beach, furthest from the sand, and 150 steps to the water was FAR compared to 75.
Shut up dude. By your definition of ghetto probably meant instead of using an automatic rotisserie to roast a pig at sunset, you manually had to spin it. Oh, and you had the smallest house on the beach, furthest from the sand, and 150 steps to the water was FAR compared to 75.
Hi! :hi5:
hehehe.. I did live about 500 yards from the beach/ocean for about 8 years.