*slap* right back at ya babe!

saturday night, after “sky captain and the world of tomorrow”,
andreas and i rollerskated/bladed around stanford until 4am.
such a beautiful campus, but sort of creepy at night, especially in the rodin sculpture garden.

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sunday, party at the civic center.
it was great seeing you guys.. damn lushes. :)

brandon is muy silly.

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more pics here.

currently listening to:
cheesy vocals over breakbeat,

the theme
to my sunday in the park.

just put me in a wheelchair, get me to the show

thursday:
joey is doing promotions for the exotic erotic ball
and needed nudie magazines for advertisement purposes.
he was afraid of looking like a pervert so i went along with him to the smut store.
the guy behind the counter asked me if i needed any help.
“yeah, do you have any dvds with chicks who don’t look old enough to be my mom?”

mind you, i was totally kidding.
he didn’t laugh though. instead, i was directed to the barely legal section.

saturday:
life in san francisco.
“did you go to the hippyfest today?”
“you mean the protest?”
“yeah, that’s what i said, ‘hippyfest.'”

that evening, johnny’s house party.
he built a halfpipe in the driveway.
i tried to take action photos.

li bails. does that count as action?

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sunday:
massive turn out for the first sunset party of the year.
toshok was kind enough to lend me his camera.

the crowd.

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right before sunset, i ventured off into the hills.

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currently listening to:

twenty-twenty-twenty four hours to go
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quand il me prend dans ses bras

since my sketching proficiency is limited to stick figures,
i decided to kidnap vi for a few hours and photograph my storyboard instead.

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saturday night,
i wanted to curl up on the couch and watch a movie,
but i didn’t want to see it with anyone but sebby.
sebby is in arizona.

so we both went to our local blockbusters,
picked out a movie over the phone and

“on the count of three.. one, two, three” *click play button*

we synchronized our dvd players
so from 739.1 miles apart,
we watched “secretary” together
over the phone.

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moving the rest of my stuff into the san francisco loft on tuesday.

the view from my rooftop.

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chillits and sunset

scott and i drove four hours up north
past this dinky hick town called willits
to marinate with naked hippies and old school ravers.
i decided to leave my ghetto rigged_duct taped digital camera at home
and borrowed my dad’s old school ricoh slr.
i haven’t shot on an slr since my trip to vietnam.

the photographs were developed today
and more than half of them were blurry and over/under exposed..
*sigh* i’ve become rusty.

becca and alida.

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bah.

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caryn, representing massive south bay talent.

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self portrait in the restroom.

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sunday afternoon,
on our way back,
we stopped by the sunset party in novato.

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nat flies into town tomorrow. i’m so excited!

currently listening to:
do you know squarepusher?