Good Morning Ladies & Gentlemen,
The day started like any other day. I arose from my luxuriously appointed king-sized bed, showered (sorry, no pictures available), and walked about my apartment...which I really can't wait to move out of now that I'm officially moving to Denver. Here are some pictures...
Yeah, I'm in mid-move...otherwise you'd see
my degrees and awards in the display cases.
Including my soccer trophy with a misspelled name...
Damn I love my bed. It's so comfortable.
Yes, there's a TV & stereo in my closet...
and don't mind the camcorder pointed at the bed
Reason #1 that I can't wait to move out
My landlord hasn't fixed this in three years
My work desk / dining room table
Yes, that's Marilyn Monroe as my wallpaper
There's also a 5-foot cutout of her slightly to the left
Don't judge me!!!
After breakfast, I decided to go for a walk around the neighborhood despite the fact that it was the first good rainstorm in a long, long time...but I love walking in the rain...and I even open up my windows to let the rain smell in. The reason that's really weird...is my nose is pretty much for decoration only because I've broken it so many times...but I really love the smell of rain. Anyway, here's the walk...
The Poor Man's Maybach
Please notice the slightly opened windows
House for Sale + American Flag
Sadly, see this sight too much nowadays
Do the quotation marks make
Raymond Poole the ironic choice?
STOP!!! In the name of Dr. Love.
Mormon Crossing? Why is the stereotype
always a really tall guy with a suitcase
with a teenage girl in a miniskirt?
James Dean is there to greet me at the door
"Welcome back playa."
I'm also more happily greeted by Scooby Doo & Bettie Page
"Relcome home, Revie!!!"
"Where have you been, maggot?
Get upstairs. It's spankin' time."
During the day, I watched some college football on my projector TV...because honestly once you watch football on a giant wall, you really can't force yourself to go back to a 27" TV or something. I could get people hooked and charge a five buck cover charge...and ten bucks for nachos or something like that. Eat your heart out, Iggy's!!!
It's Always Sunny in Philadelphia
Then I took a nap...because I was feeling a little ill
Oh...and the red lightbulb is for special guests
Back to football...
"OH MY GOD!!! SNAPPING TURTLES ARE
ATTACKING WALL STREET!!!" Bored...
"Somebody get that giant dog off the field!!!"
Then it was time for the party. To be honest, I was doing more meeting & greeting than picture taking...but here's what I took. Big thanks to Boss Man B for hosting the party.
Ashley, the head of James, the Mad Scientist, & Cat
Cool, I'm in the mirror
(Notice the Eagles shirt)
Mad Scientist & From Russia with Love
They're too damn cute...
Esther, Birth of Man, & JL Clyde
Cat & the ever camera-shy Lilie
Great times!!! Then around 3:30 AM, I went home and slept...alone. (Sigh...)
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