I have finally found the courage and motivation to take up writing again. I see this posting of my innermost thoughts as a cathartic way of dealing with the world, a release valve for when I want to blow off steam, a space for my socio-political rantings against Republicans and also, for those that know OF me to actually get to know me. Thoughts, comments and suggestions are always welcome ... lets do this!

Thursday, August 23, 2007

Market Days: 2007!

Okay its been a while since I posted pictures. Here are some pictures from Market Days in Chicago 2007!!!!


Me and Miguel at his frat sisters apartment in Chicago getting ready to go out for Market Days.
I believe he was trying to pretend like he still had a gag reflex.









Ryan showing us the very artistic and interesting pictures on his cell phone. I loved the angles!









Dinner at an Italian restaurant. I had a salad. Italian is not one of my favorite foods. Damn can I get a Thai place?!










At Ryan's place either doing Dream Girls or about to do the AKA lean without the handsigns. Um, you will not catch us taking pictures throwing up NPHC sorority signs like some certain messy queens online. I do however reserve the right to throw up my sister's sunflower. (See later.)











Ryan's mom who fed us like we were her own children! I love her! She totally reminds me of the Filipina mama from "Rick and Steve".









So Matt (or Mike) rush was at Market Days walking around looking all hot and shit. He isn't my favorite of porn stars (until I went home and found him on xtube... *drool*). The person on the right did a lot of running around that evening, apparently after me. *grin*






Dome about to drop it like its hot. Can you tell that I have been drinking all day?!















Me and Lewis. This was before I got so drunk that I "took a break" outside of Circuit. This cutie was kind enough to make sure nobody took my iPhone, wallet or my mangina while I was "taking a break" on the sidewalk outside of Circuit. Later we wandered all over Lincoln Park for his van which we never found. Drunk, tired, and a tad pissed I set him off in a cab before crashing into my nice sofa bed.









Um... I believe this image speaks for itself. I'm 99% gay but I just love titties. After assuring these ladies that I was family (as if the pink shirt and white belt didn't give it away) I was allowed to photograph them in their natural lesbionic environs.











Pic of the Chicago-Washington Heights crew at Roscoes. Them pitchers sneak up on ya dont they?










Me and JP. We saw each other eye to eye this night.. We always seem to agree on philosophies on life, love and relationships! We are different sides of the same coin.











Some random morning shot. Here we are all bright eyed and bushy tailed :) The Avengers shirt was given to me by someone special.

1 Comments:

Blogger D.LavarJames said...

I can't believe they let u take pics of the tata's, Were they all walkin around in the club like that, OFF the mofo chain

=)

3:38 PM

 

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