Before calling it a night, Tinny and I got matching "best friends heartsies" tattoos. Our hearts are never complete unless we're side by side. Awwwwwwwww... (Ok, maybe they're actually just fake tattoos that were included as part of my going present to help me fit in with homeless people in San Francisco. Hahahah).
Check out my ghetto Photoshop compositie for comparison. Creepy, right? (We've been trying to get them together for a real photo together but we're afraid the world might end if they touch). One of these guys is the youngest photographer to have a solo show at the Whitney. The other has an awesome web site that's main distinction is that it's updated even less frequently than mine! Can you guess who's who?
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