16.5.08

Dress Sexy At My Funeral

I welcome the birth of this blog, Lets Dance, Sans Pants with irony and a hang over.

Notorious for their wacky but awesome parties, the Gay Bash party bus has called it a day with this one being their last. Appropriately themed, Funeral, Will & Toby's was packed with mourners, ghouls, flowers and lost souls drinking away their grief and sadness.



And for the record, it isn't just about the queers.
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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.