Wednesday, November 24, 2004
M.S. making his mother proud that she paid for all that dental work.
In spite of the fact I look like Mary Hart on Botox, I think this photo really captures the feelings of its subjects (It should be noted that earlier in the evening I passed around a note saying "C-- has herpes. Pass it on.")
Seconds later, knives were drawn.
Why I don't ask, "Can I take your picture?"
While too drunk to be sure, we're pretty sure it's the beginning of a native dance.
Republican National Conference Fundraising Event- Witchita Falls, KS
And Angelino's wonder why I say their nightlife sucks. For the record, MONDAY night in NYC.
I'm like a young Fassbinder, really.
Contrary to the rumors, he doesn't have herpes.
Sunday, November 14, 2004
Reason # 6 To Get Up Early in L.A.: Better chance of seeing bad weather. Yes, this overcast drizzle is considered "bad weather" in L.A.
A Ducky Day: Commercialism and crooked glasses make Japhy sad. Why won't anyone tell me my glasses are crooked?!?
A Ducky Day: I'm like, super-pensive all the time.
A Ducky Day: Some people think that being shot from above makes you look better. Proof that those people lie.
A Ducky Day: Look carefully and you can see my ass.
L.A. Public Library or Pretty Desktop Wallpaper: You decide.
A Ducky Day: Why hasn't anyone told me my glasses are crooked?
A Ducky Day: Look carefully and you can see my ass.
It's an angel's dress
