Memorial Day '07 Vegas Trip (Vaginas Only):
Getting ready for take off at LAX-ative
Getting glamorous at the Hotel at Mandalay
SUPERSTAR!!
Loopy and Lisa offending my delicate feminine sensibilities
Making a reverse Oreo
And on the 8th Day God made booty. And it was good.
The Pre-party
Me before entering Tao
Me after Tao
Yes, I am blackout at this point and very surly. An hour prior, I had allegedly bumped into a man in the taxi line, heard him talking about me to his friend, and proceeded to "rip him a new one" as his friend so eloquently stated, letting him know that at least I wasn't 40 and bald.
Nursing my hangover poolside at the Hard Rock
Ice bucket or hat? You be the judge.
Nappy time in the cabana
Keepin' it gangsta as always
Hey Dom Perignon, if you're looking for a spokesmodel, have your people contact my people
Putting the tryst in Tryst
I wish I could give this guy a shirt that said "I spent $5000 in 3 hours and all I got was this lousy picture"
Taking a picture that we can show our Moms
Taking a picture that we can show Hugh Hefner
Way to be discrete, buddy
Sista love
In Vegas at the Foundation Room for Ms. Breezy's B-day in March
Big sis and lil sis at Blue Beezy
Now that I've mastered beer pong, I'm on to a new sport... beer diving!
Alcohol meets abstract art...
My surprise party... the aftermath
Some me on me action
Caught in the act!!
Sometimes I get so gnar people cry out in sheer terror...
JAX!! Raddest feline ever...
At the Palms kickin' it with Suge Knight. Nicest murderer I've ever met. That's why I call him "Suge-armuffins."
Pissed Coles stole my Wet T-Shirt title...
Showing everyone what I think of rich Persian douchebags at Element in L.A.
4th of July! It's a celebration bitches!!
Ferrari & Lambo at their Thursday night watering hole...
Your mom.
New Order. Deftones. HIM. Rise Against. Damian Marley. Haste the Day. Bloc Party. Sexydeath. Mickey Avalon. Prince. The Bravery. AFI. Billy Talent. Michael Jackson. Emery. Matchbook Romance. Lorene Drive. The Faint. Bjork. Dead Prez. Bleeding Through. The Used. Madonna. Guns n Roses. The Strokes. Depeche Mode. The Cure. Bel Biv Devoe. Wu Tang Clan. Billy Idol. Weezer. Taking Back Sunday. Tiger Army. Franz Ferdinand. Radiohead. Nine Inch Nails. Poison. Talking Heads. She Wants Revenge. Modest Mouse. Metallica. Bad Religion. MC Hammer. Social Distortion.
Anchorman, Magnolia, V for Vendetta, Run Ronnie Run, Napoleon Dynamite, Sixteen Candles, all the Adam Sandler and Chris Farley classics, Pulp Fiction ("Let's not start suckin each other's dicks just yet"), Reservoir Dogs, Kill Bill 1 and 2, What's Eating Gilbert Grape, Cable Guy ("The pathword is... penith"), The Ladies Man, Ace Ventura 1 and 2, Peter Pan, Clueless, Rebel Without A Cause, Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind, Romeo and Juliet, The Graduate, Swingers, Overboard, Grease, Seven, Old School, Wayne's World ("I don't even own A gun, let alone enough guns to necessitate an entire rack"), Mallrats
The Colbert Report (it's French, bitch!). Daily Show. Jeopardy. Aqua Teen Hunger Force. Family Guy. Entourage. Curb Your Enthusiasm. Weeds.
I read many leather-bound books in my apartment, which smells of rich mahogany
The Daddy Bear
R.I.P. December 16, 2005