boy meets girl...You know how it is. Guys are always looking for some doll to keep them company. And dolls are always looking for a guy to be in pictures with, in an effort to convince Grandma that they're not a lesbian (not that there's anything wrong with that...) So here's some pictures of my friends with representatives of the opposite gender, in love & not, posed & spontaneous, but they're all cute as buttons. |
| It's like the res version of "American Gothic" as Angelic Moira and Messianic Jack-o take a walk, joined by a thin membrane of coloured sugar paste. Yum. |
This is Alleen, myself & Scott - 2 of my 3 dates for Fireball '98. Aren't we gorgeous? Heather claims that this photo uses up all of the gorgeousness allotted to me for the next while. I hope she's kidding...I have a role in the new Bond movie on the strength of this photo, and I'd hate to let Pierce down (gag).
Howard, Lena (in my Spock shirt) & my ex-boyf whooping it up at the excellent Last Party of the Year/Everybody in the House's Birthday party at the infamous 89 Brunswick. There was free crack and everyone got laid. Well, maybe not...
This is a posed photo of my darling Alleen kicking my ex-sweetie Denis in the head. Note the silly expression on his face...If only this picture were real. Catharsis, anyone???
 This is a photo of my dear friends Dave and Moira taken on the night of the Fireball. This particular Fireball was the 175th annual formal dance for my college. (Yes, I go to a very old university. I believe that the hand-carved gargoyles add to the mystique of the place. At least you can't mistake it for high school). What a fabulous occasion...too bad I was far too drunk to remember it. |
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