Meet me at the intersection of MY BALLS and YOUR FACE. (Where is Tristan Farnon when you need him?)
Boris has a flower for a pee pee.
We spent most of the day dancing at Fandango.
Boris gets FRAT HUMPED. That'll teach him to wear a baseball cap!
I wish I knew who this was so I could send her the other pics I shot of her.
This guy kept shooting me with his squirt gun. I guess it would've been OK, except for the big giant camera around my neck.
Boris' new name: BRO-is.
Lamberto the Great!
I also wish I knew who this person was, so I could give her the shots I took of her. Why doesn't everyone (including me) carry business cards?
"I am BRO-IS! Look at my F WORD FINGER!!!! THIS IS POETRY IN MOTION!!!!"
Another cool portrait of someone I don't know. I think she said she was from South Africa.
More portraits of people I don't know. Do you know this person?
Clearly, my biological father. The resemblance is obvious.
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