snowdaze

outside shady, ny

waiting for the ghost train. waiting for the ghost train

uh-oh, sweet thing

on September 14 i had the pleasure of attending my second eggscursion, a two day retreat at the egg farm in oak hill, NY, and a great chance to spend time with my coworkers. i am trying to explain each photo but i cant type under the picture. i cant get over there

i wrote "swamp thing" next to the picture of earl, but when i posted this it put the caption next to a person! its all screwy, but George thank you! we had a blast.
here?

big plot, headscratching

eni mini mini mo, where will this caption go. its supposed to be the picture of marge and krissy near the hawt sign

ode to demon

Sac and i rode almost 50 miles thru bkyln, manhattan and queens a few weeks ago all in search of the astoria beer garden. The demon is fun to ride with except he lives for danger (buy a helmet) swerving in and out of lanes, barely dodging the strip cruisers, and tending to forget his friend pam who struggled to keep up. i think on two occasions i had to call him on the phone and ask him where he was.  gold toof, fool proof

nada problem

kinda of a bleak picture off the queensboro bridge. first time i ever biked over that one. loud.
lurking
 

lakeview terrace

will b!! he wouldnt pose face on, but still managed to look pensive and dashing

will b's apt up close and personal! spacious uh? thanks trees.

up in heah: laid up like a wetsuit.postop

long island, maine drag. fucking small town action.
















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cheese nips vs. cheez-its. taste test. 






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