They're over 30 days old.
Change the setting at the lower right on the Scapbook page.

And yes, if everyday was a Louchefest I'd be happy.

I'd be dead.
But I'd go with a smile on my face.

Yup,
You had a smile the whole weekend,
then again,
so did everyone else.

I was smiling for so many reasons.
Peeps and the Mayor.
Seeing buddies I'd met in Seattle and AZ and DC.
Meeting people I'd never met.
I really you all.
No comments, because it's rare that I'm all gooey and sentimental.
Fuck you all.

Me too.....

By the way,
what's the cut-off point for all this gooey and sentimental crap?
If we don't get back to being assholes
we'll have killed this place.

Fuck off pussy head!

(Is that better?)

No,
onacuz you had to ask.

Chiphead.

Um, yeah.
Mister I-don't-want-to-be-repetetive-but-I'll-show-3-pictures-of-Abby-with-the-chip-bag-on-her-head.




How many times do I need to tell you people, I wasn't drunk. I was feeling festive .

Um, yea, right, whatever...

I guess I'll go dig out the other pictures then,
and I don't mean chip bag shots.
You do remember those crossdressers at Candida, right?

No.
Please refresh my memory.
On second thought, no, don't.
Please.

A.B,

I speak from experience when I say there's way worse things you could have had on your head at the party. The fact that you at least remember the chip bag points toward more festive than drunk.


Cheers to you!!!

I never met Festive. What'd he look like? Or she?

Too bad we missed
last call @ Candida.

Um, no.
Not really.
Busy-ness 1st.

She speaks from experience

A-HA!!!! Thanks, mang...