Dinner on the rag.

Emily and I have known each other since I was 11 and she was 12.

Yordan was there.

If you ever need a roof, these ladies have a real nice one.

Post-breast exposure cuddling. How lez is that?

The Last Supper at R2R.

wtf.

J-Chan went dumb.

Pennies.

An unspectacular incident that occurs every 4 seconds with these girls. Or just with Emily.

Terror art opening! These ones are from our friends in Indonesia.

Pittsburgh, PA. San Francisco, CA.

Yordan came out with Nick.

Tbilisi, Georgia.

Kevin, my “boss” and inspiration on the right.

Slut was there of course.

More like maricon.

wtf.

Oh yeah, and I had a baby.

xo

Last 4 weeks of summer minus some folks whose pictures I never took:

Home.

Arcadia.

Technicolor impregnation.

Baseball.

Fell down the stairs at Slut’s birthday.

Rachael at Anza.

Gay lovetap courtesy of AK.

Klamath, sort of.

Joe Ferrell recently stole/lost my stunna shades. RIP.

Check out these maricons.

MFW cooked us dinner.

NC does skeletons, we do hearts.

Yordan and Nick got a new apartment.

There was dancing. And hair.

New room.

xo.