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On the walk home it got really cold and I borrowed one of Amy's hats and it instantly transformed me into a Swede. "Hallo, I am Johann Von Hatsenfluergen."
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And here's us recreating a scene from The Outsiders.
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Then we took this picture!
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Can you spot camoflaged-me? (Look carefully).
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Who knew ringing a bell could be so fun?
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Awwww.
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We laid underneath them and took a break.
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And here's me with my hippy-hair.
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Seriously, who's more retarded than us?
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Hahaha. We're so lame.
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Hahahah.
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After the show, Meredith and I went to some club in the West Village to visit this little elf.
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And after we took our prom photo...
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Then we made our sexy faces.
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First we took a normal photo.
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Later that night, Meredith came over with good news and bad news. The good news was she was finally ready to get back together. The bad news was that she wanted me to read the book Men Are Mars, Women Are from Venus. (Which, and I never thought in a million years that I'd actually say this, I learned a lot from and actually totally changed our relationship for the better!)
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...and then when I fell asleep Meredith (apparently) combed my hair into a mohawk. Hahah.
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...and then I did my impression of Benjamin Franklin.
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Here's me with two of Jen's friends whose names I don't remember because I got stinking drunk. Hahah.
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On Thursday night my parents came in to town and I took them out to dinner. I look like my mother almost as much as my dad looks like Peter Griffin (The Family Guy). Hahah.
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...but she still wasn't all that interested in making out with me.
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Meredith agreed to come along because she'd heard a lot of stories about Sam and wanted to meet him...
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...and Nina...
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Photographer Natasha Papadopoulou (who I hadn't seen in years!). Oh, and I also happened to run into...
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Scott Ian from Anthrax!!! First Emilie's boyfriend turns out to be in NIN, and then I end up at a party with Scott Ian??? It's like all the wishes I made back in 1987 finally came true! (Now if I could only get a handjob from Samantha Foxx....)
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Later that night I ran into Josh...
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Just for the record, it feels more like a 7" nail to me.
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And we finally got to meet Emilie's new boyfriend Alessandro! Beyond being one of the nicest guys I've ever met, he got extra bonus points for being a member of Nine Inch Nails.
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This is my "victory move" that I performed after getting a strike.
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...I looked like this.
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How 'bout now? (PS - Hey Grizz, check out the pink-faced Asian dude in the witch hat trying to sneak a look at your luggage!)
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Hahaha. Do you think we're sexy?
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...that just got his ass-kicked! Hahahah.
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Mime and Mimette.
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Me, doing my impression of Buckethead.
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Me and Tinny.
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...Misshapes! We snuck in the side entrance and headed right to the back office where I ran into Sarah "My Chemical Romance Fan" Lewittinn.
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The full-glory of our costumes!
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Hahahah.
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Then I practiced my "You broke my mime-nose!" expressions.
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Perfect!
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Amanda didn't mind, though.
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First I practiced my mime-moves.
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I decided that I was going to dress up as a mime...
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....wearing her ass as a hat! Hahahahah.
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Older Sister!
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Yay, freshman year in college!
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...a dance floor riot (if you can classify three people as a riot) broke out in the middle of the living room. Hahaha.
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Ummmm, yeah.
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I met a girl who reads this site! (Sorry, I forgot your name! It's been almost two years! If you still read this site, email me!).
madonna djs at misshapes
October 22, 2005
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My nose, Niki and Hot Karla.
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Younger Sister! Hahahaha. (Karla, I can't believe you took this pic of me full-on palming your sisters ass!) Or...
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Here's me and Josh surprising Geoff by showing up at his bday party! (Which he liked a lot better than the totally awesome birthday surprise Newman and I cooked up for him back in 1999!) Hahaha.
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Geordon and me. (I really need to work on my "sexy" face because I always end up looking like some kind of gomer when I photographed next to pouty-Pete here).
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But I think it was only so I could momentarily join Lauren in the Stupid Hat Club. Hahah.
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Hahahaha. OHMIGOD, I hate hats. This picture
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At some point in the night, I ended up wearing this purple hat.
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An hour or two later, we figured that Misshapes had probably cleared out a bit and decided to head back across the street to check it out. As I was crossing the street, Tinny spotted us all coming out of Movida ("TRAITORS!!!!") and attacked!
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Here's a pic (stolen from Dens!) of us on the coaster! This was the ride where Dennis discovered he wasn't a huge fan of roller coasters! (The three of us all have our arms in the air and he's holding on for dear life).
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Here's two pics of Natascha and I: we're in both frames in the third seats.
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And then I huge around for a bit so I could meet up with Lisa Carver! I know Lisa from back when she used to write a column for Nerve (and from when we used to take road trips up to NH to visit her!). Anyway, Lisa wrote an awesome memoir about her totally insane life (touring with GG Allin, getting married to Boyd Rice, one of the senior dudes in Anton LeVey's Church of Satan) called "Drugs Are Nice" and was in NYC to do a reading from it! Something I wouldn't have missed for the world! Here's me and Lis (and her book!).







Warning: There are a few pics coming up that are definitely NSFW! So if you work at a place were pictures of naked people urinating on each other isn't cool, you might want to scroll past the next few photos reeeeeal quickly.




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...I could be Jackson's funny-looking brother.
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Which turned out to be this totally bad-ass photo printer! Hands down one of the best birthday gifts I've ever gotten!
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I even ran into Crazy Amber there! I hadn't seen her in years!
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As long time readers of this site know, I have a ton of bizarro-lookalikes: but the one that cracks my friends up the most, is the fact that I look quite a bit like Ellen DeGeneres. I was watching her comedy special and paused and thought I'd captured quite a likeness so I took this pic to immortalize it. Hahah.
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Here's Marc Spitz trying to hide from my camera...
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Me and Rob.
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Gurj and Tinny where there.
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We practiced our impression of Hippy Elves.
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Natasha and I were stoked...
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Me shooting at one of my last targets.
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On my next turn I ran my hostage target back to the 50 ft. line and still managed to totally waste the bad guy!
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Woot woot!
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After Mike's hostage disaster, I decided to keep my target mid-range for a while and work on my technique.
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Loadin' up.
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My first time!
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Early morning cab ride out to JFK to catch my flight. My eyes feel like tired!
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Sexytime!
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Your pointy little elf nose is poking my eye.
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Then, after we'd finished eating, they surprised me with a homemade (thanks, Leigh!) belated birthday cake!
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Old man = tons of candle smoke! Thanks for surprising me so nice, everyone!
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David and I retired Blue Steel and decided to spend the night taking pictures pretending that we'd both just caught a whiff of fresh dogshit.
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Big guuuuuuuy with a little dooooooooog.
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Blue Steel x 2!
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This was also the night that I got to meet the very wonderful David Caggiari! David was in town from the UK with his even prettier (if you can believe that) girlfriend Kim and the rest of the guys from his band, Apartment! David and Kim were going to be staying with Niki and I and the rest of the band would all be crashing over at Sarah's apartment (in my old room there!). Here's David and I pulling our best sexy faces, because, in case you hadn't yet noticed, the theme of this night was "sexy." (I put that word in italics with the hopes that you'd read it in a whispery voice).
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Whoa, I'm actually awake on the beach here! How'd that happen?
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This pic pretty much sums up how I spent the next two days. Passed out on the beach with a book on my lap.
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Eight feet tall?? Who knew!
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Meredith snapped this pic of me enjoying my newly-unpacked bedroom.
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And here's me carrying tiny Piper in her puppy-papoose. Hahaha.
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I didn't even go swimming and somehow I still managed to get beach-hair.
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Here's me testing out a chair. (Check out that sweet peek-a-boo panty action down my right leg. *ROWR* That's a bonus for all you ladies out there! You're Welcome!)
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On Saturday morning Mer and I got up bright and early and took the A train out to Rockaway Beach! Fuck the Broadchannel shuttle transfer to the 118th St. Beach! We stayed on the A all the way out to 60th Street and go to the (sorta sketchy, but always totally empty) beach out there in the middle of nowhere.
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Later that night Niki and a few of her friends came by to drop off some of Niki's stuff...
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Here's Meredith giving a look to the camera that says "I like you enough to buy you a belated b-day cake, but I'm still not quite sure if you're boyfriend material, Disappearo!"
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...and then 11.5 hours later, we were back in LA! We hung out for a bit at LAX on our layover, then said our goodbyes! Mike went off to hang out in LA for a few days, Andy went and caught his flight up to San Francisco and then I hopped on a plane and...
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...and I subtly tried to tell her that I thought she was cute, but something must've been lost in translation.
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We stopped in a bookstore and I lamented not having found this book until after the beach party.
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One Cup for me! Hahaha.
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There were hurricane (typhoon) warnings that night and the wind was so strong out on the balcony that we were able to lean back into it was all of our weight and it would temporarily prop you up for a second or two. (The wind also apparently caused us to make awesome faces).