Vespertine

Sarah, I might have been the drunkest girl there, but also the happiest, loudest and scariest too.


Coop and Ruth throw New Year's like Pagan Poetry


I Love My Lil-Li-AN


Carlos was a giggler and was not trying to hide it. There were plenty of drunk chicks to find humor in.


Planning The Britney Spears Concert


"just like a Circus"


I wanted to be Lilian that night. I copied an outfit that she might have worn. Metalics, reds and of course, most importantly; NO BROWN OR GREEN.


did I dump out a little too much Rib Rub on your arm? Sorry. That bottle is really full.


she's mischievous and it gives her wings and a halo


fucking party like it's Y2K


Ruth and Coop's gorgeous house was so full of stylish and artistic lovelies. I was wild, drinking and talking about ass.


Davey, my wonderful man calmly watches over me as he socializes with Andy and Cynthia. More courageous artists that I will definitely be doing a trade with in 2009!


Susan, the sweetie, the nurturer


conquering any sort of pose would require some brain cells. Count me out.


A retarded face? that I can handle. For more party shots, go to Victor's site. Thanks bro, your photos are fucking hilarious!


hungover in peace


the baby dolls are cooking so that they can go home to their new mommies


too much movement made me want to purge the light from my brain. mainly I just laid and stared at yucky shadows and feared colors.


got to put it all back together. or at least how it was. which was not all that great to begin with.


clothes make me angry in the winter



sucking Dave's dick gives me comfort and joy. comfort and joy.


he gets little blood stains on his chin when he smells my ass.


because now I'm on my period and that explains the irrational ANGER over NOTHING. I can stop throwing my socks at him.


there's no such rage now. it's passed. my little, hormonal flash flood has washed through safely. All I have left is this affection, and lots of... KISSES


I would never punch a wall anyway.