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Later that night I went to Misshapes to wish little Miss Leigh Lezark a very happy 21st birthday!
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Later that night we went to Orchard Bar for Sarah and Karen's party. (Hey, when are you guys gonna pick a new venue and restart that shit. Spring's gonna be here soon and there aren't any fun weeknight parties).
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Late night I met up with Tins and we stayed up late shooting the shit on a park bench on Allen St.
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Hahahaha.
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Tinny broke my cigarette.
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...and brought her out on the dance floor. (Hahaha. Look at her feral woodland creature face).
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Tinny trying to hide from Briangina's camera.
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Afterwards, I went over to Lit to meet up with this little asshole. I hadn't seen her in a long ass time and wanted to catch up because the very next day I was going to Jamaica with Meredith for a week!
the february roundup
February, 2005
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Hahaha. It hates having the mask stolen!
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Me and Leigh.
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Who looks like a little Mexican bee? Tinny does!
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...The Tinny and the other Sarah L.
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...Leigh smelling her fingers??? WTF? When the bar's empty it's pretty much a given that I'm going to take out my camera and try to get everybody to do stupid gangsta poses.
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...MisShapes. Hahah.
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Shhhhh! Ruffles!
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A smooch goodbye...
back in nyc
October 21, 2004
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Tinny's face pretty much says it all.
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Where I was re-united with lil' Leigh (aka - The Tinny) who I hadn't seen for almost 14 days. Hahaha.
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Turns out it looked like THIS!
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...Oh, snap!
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Later on Friday night we headed down to Rickshaw Stop to meet up with Mike and Michael for a party called "Loaded."
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After finishing our drinks (and wishing "The Ass" a wonderful visit in SF) we headed back to my apartment where we stopped in the lobby to take a picture of the huge mirror that's framed with an awesomely 80s splatter-paint "artsy" frame. We love art.
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Tinny giving me the shark eye before...
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...ATTACKING!
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Stevie in all his bun-o-licious glory, Leigh and me (still in total shock about running into him).
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Who knew Grant's hat could so quickly transform Tinny into Debbie Gibson? (PS - Hey Tins, are you even old enough to remember Debbie Gibson? Hahahah).
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Amy gets pensive while Leigh and I work at having chimp lips.
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Awwww.
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Awwwww! Thanks so much guys! You are the best friends ever. (Sorry I moved back so soon!). I started to put my gifts away and they were all like "No, no, no. After all the time we spent rounding that stuff up, you're wearing it at the party, CALIFORNIA BOY!"
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Tinny wasn't a fan of the transformation.
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Candy stopped by early with Matt to drop off the karaoke gear for the party - and she and Leigh took a minute to laugh at my "getting ready for the party" outfit. Suh-weet.
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We even managed to rope Tinny into the mix!
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I'm not sure I handed my camera over to at this point but as you'll be able to see over the next few pics, they managed to grab some clutch snaps. I didn't even know I was capable of making a face like this. (Check out Leigh in the background losing her shit. Hahaha).
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Late night outside. Tinny getting sad because we realized with my impending move to San Francisco just ten days away, this was my 2nd to last Misshapes attendance (or so we thought at the time! Doh!). But that doesn't mean that she wasn't wishing me...
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When Leigh and I met up with Meredith on the street, she was holding a shopping bag and laughing. Apparently, my birthday present that she'd told me was being "specially made" had finally arrvied and she informed me that she was going to "make me wear it out tonight." Well, Meredith's present turned out to be this uber-classy shirt that says "P is for Pussy" on the front (complete with a picture of the cookie monster doing the internation sign for pussy-eating)...
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Later that afternoon the ladies took me to Red Bamboo for some vegetarian soul food. (Most likely, because unbeknownst to me, I was being taken to a steakhouse for my birthday dinner and this gave the two vegetarians a chance to fill up!).
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Be careful Tins, my helmet has "Lice."
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I put on my riot gear, just in case a dude-fueled dance floor riot broke out.
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Leigh and Greg.
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A smooch for you.
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On Wednesday night I met up with Leigh to listen to some friends play records at Iggy's. A smooch for me.
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Me demonstrating the proper "guy who wants to show his nipple" technique.
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The very surprised birthday girl.
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Oh yeah, and based on this picture I guess I also played "Hot For Teacher" by VH. (I only know that because it's the only song with a pick-slide hot enough to merit a physcial reenactment).
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...and showed me how to be a DJ!
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Me and the Tins.
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Leigh (trying to make her sexy face but starting to laugh), Greg K, and me being a jerk and yelling about something.
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Before I'd even gotten a chance to put my point on the dancefloor and prove it, Leigh hand-delivered a fistfulla scotch.
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Not even my sweatiness stopped a smooch.
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Tinns and a sweaty-necked me.
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After the show, Tins and I hopped a cab to check out the Booty Dance Party over at the Tribecca Grand.
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Tins, me and Grant.
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Later that night, Leigh and I went over to Lit to meet up with Grant and a few other people. Uh-oh! Trouble!
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On Sunday we headed back to Thompkins Square Park to enjoy the sunshine. (From L to R: Matt Lavin aka "Buddy" from Sid & Buddy fame, Vin, me and the Tins).
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...this. So you were right, Siege. I guess I am a size one. (PS - Hey Leigh, is there a PONY on my dress?). Afterwards, we ended up betting that I wouldn't run down Broadway buck naked for two blocks. We got down to street level and as we walked outside there were two police cruisers on the corner just hanging out. Saved by the NYPD.
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...all hot and bothered.
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The reason we sat near him, is because I knew it would get the girls...
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Me and Tins. (Notice the crepe paper wound around the basement's water main. No prom details were skipped!)
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Brian Smurf.
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The late ngiht crowd there was kind of weird, so I ended up hanging out in the little DJ booth with Sar, Nikki (the F.B.O.V.) and Leigh.
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Me and Tins.
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I wasn't about to let Sarah and Cat be the only ones to receive sweet, sweet mime-head. I quickly buddied up with Karen (Look at Tinny's face...heheh)
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On our way over to Sarah's with flowers for the hostess. Leigh used to live right by Sarah's apartment, and wanted to show me what she called some "very special murals."
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We waited through another few minutes of gagging and gurgling, but there was still no "big payoff" like before.
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Uh-oh! Speaking of tah-tah-trouble. Tinny was in the house.
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I met up with Leigh (seen here making her fierce "smells like catshit" face).
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See? All part of that "master plan" I've been talking about.
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The best thing about writing the piece was it meant I got to take Leigh aside and ask her dirty questions about sex for two hours.
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Later that night I met up with Leigh and I traded her my Ray Charles for her Jackie Os.