November 07, 2024

Memory Lane

This weekend, I was going through some old photo albums. Oh, nostalgia, you cruel, cruel mistress. Journeys completed, lovers come and gone, and bad experimentations with facial hair.

I wanted to share some with you all--but what would be the organizing priciple? So I present to you every photo I could find of me drunk. I never look my best in them, from Big Ten dorm room drunk to Stevens Square strung-out boy-toy to Britboy bravado. Oh they each have a beautiful and sordid story behind them, I swear.

Check out my other experimentation with LiveMotion, this fucked-up weird porno-poem.

Posted by jason at November 7, 2024 11:56 PM

I was going to say that, disturbing as they are, this is a relatively small number of drunk photos for somebody Jason's age--but then I noticed that it's "every photo I could find." Depending on how drunk he was during the search, it might not be surprising that he didn't find more.

I would like to note that yours truly took one of these photos, though alas it wasn't one of the naked ones or even the dildo one.

Posted by: glen at November 8, 2024 10:01 AM

oh i'm sure there are others...these are the only ones i have in my possession...

Posted by: jas at November 8, 2024 10:05 AM

the photo of you with the [tiny? aherm...] dildo stuck to the wall wins, hands down.

and, no, when i say "hands down" i don't mean "bent over, knuckles-on-the-floor".

Posted by: eric at November 8, 2024 04:19 PM

i think i'm a bit partial to the picture of you with the columbia shirt over your ears.

in a unrelated note you were getting on the bus as i was getting off and getting my bike off too somewhere near muddy waters. i would have said "hullo" but couldn't quite remember your name and "hey 5 o'clock" seemed a bit weird.

Posted by: chris at November 8, 2024 09:04 PM