At the blue note on a wednesday, although I started the night at McNellie’s. It feels better to be making portraits, although I’ve lost all sense as to whether these are any good or not. I was just a little off the whole night (actually, for the last several nights) and I can’t put my finger on why, exactly. Oh well, it’ll work itself out. <br /><br /><span class=”caption” >Cat gives me the crazy eye.</span><img src=”https://images.matt.pictures/blue_note._again./1211/0004.jpg” alt=”Photos” /><br /><span class=”caption” >This is a look that says “I can’t believe I’ve run into my ex” and “How can I get away from him?” Trust me, I was there.</span><img src=”https://images.matt.pictures/blue_note._again./1211/0005.jpg” alt=”Photos” /><br /><span class=”caption” >Cyrus does normal? is this a fluke?</span><br /><img src=”https://images.matt.pictures/blue_note._again./1211/0006.jpg” alt=”Photos” /><br /><span class=”caption” ></span><img src=”https://images.matt.pictures/blue_note._again./1211/0007.jpg” alt=”Photos” />
Posted by matt on 2009-04-02T00:00:00Z GMT
I’m sure there will eventually be a part two to this, but my stomach started disagreeing with me, and is only now, a day and a half later, finally settling down. So I only played one game, and only shot two of them, and then I ran off to drink (see previous post). Anyway, here’s the goods:<br /><br /><span class=”caption” ></span><img src=”https://images.matt.pictures/i_suck_at_team_sports_pt_1/1213/0003.jpg” alt=”Photos” /><br /><span class=”caption” ></span><img src=”https://images.matt.pictures/i_suck_at_team_sports_pt_1/1213/0004.jpg” alt=”Photos” /><br /><span class=”caption” ></span><img src=”https://images.matt.pictures/i_suck_at_team_sports_pt_1/1213/0005.jpg” alt=”Photos” /><br /><span class=”caption” ></span><img src=”https://images.matt.pictures/i_suck_at_team_sports_pt_1/1213/0006.jpg” alt=”Photos” /><br /><span class=”caption” ></span><img src=”https://images.matt.pictures/i_suck_at_team_sports_pt_1/1213/0007.jpg” alt=”Photos” /><br /><span class=”caption” ></span><img src=”https://images.matt.pictures/i_suck_at_team_sports_pt_1/1213/0008.jpg” alt=”Photos” />
Posted by matt on 2009-03-30T00:00:00Z GMT
It was a nice uneventful weekend… well, things happened, but it was fun and nobody got hurt this time, which is to say no fights, trips to the hospital, supergluing of wounds, etc. So all of the things that have defined my weekends of partying didn’t happen. Just drinking, followed by sobering up in some chill spot (thanks to the bike cave and the schofield house, respectively, for their hospitality). Anyway, photos:<br /><br /><span class=”caption” >Matty at HiLo- yes, that’s a plastic tiara on his head.</span><img src=”https://images.matt.pictures/ok,_some_pictures_already/1212/0001.jpg” alt=”Photos” /><br /><span class=”caption” >Tanner, at the bike cave, concentrating on some Texas hold ‘em. I passed out like a narcoleptic on valium.</span><img src=”https://images.matt.pictures/ok,_some_pictures_already/1212/0002.jpg” alt=”Photos” /><br /><span class=”caption” >Andria, while she was getting me shitfaced on sunday afternoon. Jager is still a good time though.</span><img src=”https://images.matt.pictures/ok,_some_pictures_already/1212/0009.jpg” alt=”Photos” /><br /><span class=”caption” >Bartender, chatting. This was moments after she was showing off her tongue’s lack of connective tissue. I like this picture better though.</span><img src=”https://images.matt.pictures/ok,_some_pictures_already/1212/0010.jpg” alt=”Photos” /><br /><span class=”caption” >Trinity and her beau, forgotten his name. She was saying something about me taking pictures at monster’s ball. </span><img src=”https://images.matt.pictures/ok,_some_pictures_already/1212/0012.jpg” alt=”Photos” /><br /><span class=”caption” >Rainstorms, tonight. Hope tomorrow is nice, I’ve got work to do.</span><img src=”https://images.matt.pictures/ok,_some_pictures_already/1212/0011.jpg” alt=”Photos” /><br /><br />I’ll only add to these that three times in the past five days women have offered to pose scantily/provocatively clad for me. I’m not a skeezy dude, they asked me, but it’s kinda funny. What change in my complete lack of game caused all this? More as it develops. (oh yeah, and bike polo post soon).
Posted by matt on 2009-03-30T00:00:00Z GMT
Bike polo is fun. Evidence:<br /><span class=”caption” ></span><img src=”https://images.matt.pictures/bike_polo/1215/0008.jpg” alt=”Photos” /><br /><span class=”caption” ></span><img src=”https://images.matt.pictures/bike_polo/1215/0009.jpg” alt=”Photos” /><br /><span class=”caption” ></span><img src=”https://images.matt.pictures/bike_polo/1215/0010.jpg” alt=”Photos” /><br /><span class=”caption” ></span><img src=”https://images.matt.pictures/bike_polo/1215/0011.jpg” alt=”Photos” />
Posted by matt on 2009-03-27T00:00:00Z GMT
