With you half-asleep on the bus ride home. Not breakfast at Maccy D's at 4am but a 30-second video of gold material to show at your 21st.
I promise we are an evil a lovely bunch, usually a drunk bunch by the looks of all these (and the earlier) photos. Its fun. We're fun. Ah crap, who am I kidding?
I am also quite happy with the quality of that first photo...photo shoot any one?
Lets Dance, Sans Pants is the thrash version of Those Walls, Your Ears. Please find all sorts of b-grade filth that you won’t find here, here, or here. If you see a photo of yourself posted anywhere on this site, its probably because I thought it was rad. I understand if you think otherwise but its not my fault you were acting like a complete dick around my camera and I. So if you don’t like your 15 minutes of fame, spam me. For love song requests, invites, abuse and architectural discourse here is my email. Advanced apologies if you are in any way offended. Now stop reading this far down and scroll back up.
1 comment:
meow, we are lovely by day, evil by night. haha.
You are the maestro of photography m'dear!
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