Schoolgirl sweetie with a classy kinda sassy little skirts climbin way up the knee..
What can I say but..
HARDCORE.
Thanks to
Loon for organizing this. When I finally
find a place to live (hopefully this summer) it's all me, baby.
Hold me to this.
I held stainless steel balls.
Deeahblita was unimpressed by my claim to white trash fame.
Loon gave Yossarian the rose first, to confess his undying love (or lust.. but who's counting?). That's my story, and I'm stickin to it.
Tracy J's switched versions of "Walk this Way on me. I was totally unprepared for that new-fangled Run DMC version.
All in all, a night of widespread debauchery.
Loon dazzled us all, as a one-person den of iniquity.
Wickernipple was dead sexy.
Stand/Alone/Bitch... is singing next time.
Yossarian was a better Stephen Tyler than I could ever be.
Nocodeforparanoia-- I want that visor.
After heading home at around 3:00, I did some Physics, and an hour and a half later I was putting on my crew spandex-and-fleece combination for 2 hours of running. And more running. And lifting. And now I've been at work all day.
Hardcore.
Pictures here:
http://www.stern.nyu.edu/~jf542