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Tawney...who has almost at
this point shirked off her horibble
new nickname "Globby" that she
walked into at 'Y' |
Ernesto...who was the first to
arrive on Thursday
(except for Leon and Venus
who supposedly also showed up
that night but for some reason
turned around and went home) |
Sometimes certain moments
are just handed to you
on a platter... |
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This is what began a weekend
long fascination with tossing
spray cans in the fire |
Mikey |
"My God...it's full of stars..." |
Tessa...I love this photo of her...she looks like your favorite professor
who would come to your parties, hold court while discussing feminist politics
in the Mid East, leave just at the right hour and everyone would go
"Damn, Professor Tess is so cool..." |
Danger Girl |
Whoa...proving he's got that gene |
Melissa
(who actually does enjoy hugs) |
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Girlie's birthday celebration begins |
Patrick's Tawney wounds |
Eno...who pulled together
some kick ass shade |
Mid afternoon "bump-wumping" |
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Hambone...he arrived just as
I was going to bed
You can tell from the angle I
shot most of these from,
that I pretty much stayed in the same position for 5 hours |
Scout... who came down
from San Fran with
Catweasel |
moi |
take a moment and look
at booger's expression |
This was...
ah, never mind... |
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Hippy's pockets |
Elmo and Anna arrive |