Happy Hour

Let me reilliterate myself:
who needs Tiger girls when we have HG?
Is that right Young Man dar?--hoooo

Stand Alone Series

stand-alone refers to a story that is unrelated or unconnected to the broader plots of the overall series; it "stands alone" and can be enjoyed without detailed knowledge of the rest of the series (or of storylines that are active at the time of the "stand-alone" material's release), or missed without impacting one's understanding of the series. (source:wikipedia)

I have not used a camera phone in almost 10 months but it seems that I have accumulated quite a number of weird pics over the years in AC.
Crass galore- enjoy you deprived servicemen. lets mourn the times long gone


Stealth

JZ frolicks sensually with a soft snake

1st aid with Judy

...and 1st aid with Sherman...

He's Gay. I swear

Didn't know Mr.Lynn can play? Wellll...He can sing O'mcdonald tooo


Bi: She walked out on me. Bitch

Audrey and the promo- days

Bhangra at Prom

...act cute ....

Nostalgia

Courtesy of a time long gone 

Nostalgia

Courtesy of a time long gone 

Ski

Looks easy doesn't it? 

Yonks

 

'Drew

 

Drag

 

Fall

 

SpiderWeb

at Ski360 

 

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Radio Blog

I don't know how to operate radioblog so I cant post any nice songs.

There always seems like there is
this neverending road
The destination in my dreams are coming closer
now ironically hope that it is not a dream
This neverending road is getting shorter by the day
Reality would hit me soon along with the attached responsibilities.

or.. I could just break my leg

Aloof

I was looking through my photo album when a fellow friend enterd my bunk and commented that I have very little photos of myself.
Hmm... true. I do have very little photos of myself. Its odd. Unlike other people who search for photos they look good in, I have a hard time merely looking for any photo that contains me in. Irony of a photographer's work.
I wish I could post an omniscent-taken photo of me right now. I want to see how I look like, not like in a mirror, but like in a photo. I can't explain myself-- I never really could since I enlisted. When I take a photo, I somehow "mould" it out the atmosphere I feel. I cant seem to do that when I shoot myself at point blank. But I can do it with you.
You have no idea how much my photos captures your essence. I feel as though you are there RIGHT there with me. You make me envious. Envious of how I can hold a part of you and yet ironically unable to grasp on to myself.
Sometimes I feel as if I take so many nature shots in compensation of my inability to self compose. This is not an inferiority complex i have, it is an inability to capture myself.
How would a real Pedro look like? Would he be in some funny postion rolling on the floor with laughter? or maybe he'll be creeping/ jumping around in other people's bunks? I don't know.
I Do know that I laugh and joke around a lot. But I should smile more. There is a difference between goofing and (genuinely) smiling.
I know I have been wearing a cheeky grin across my face..... but its time to confess. It has been very hard for me to smile. Smiling was much more difficult than I anticipated. It seems as though the more I smile the more fate mocks me and tries to coax me into resignation.
Your photo makes me smile. But it feels so distant... you feel so distant. Everyone just seems to so aloof. I know I have strayed off my path with God and it disturbs me how I am beginning to accept the hollow feeling (filling) building up inside.

Two Roads Diverged In a Yellow Wood

And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way,
I doubted if I should ever come back.

-Robert Frost (The Road Not Taken) 

Snake

Pedro returns with more dead animals