Here’s a few photos from my wedding.  On my honeymoon now, so more explanations on these photos later…

Somehow all the photos from my bachelor party in Vegas except this one couldn’t be developed….bummer.  No photos of our trip to the Natural History Museum, no photos of our charity work at the Las Vegas Boys and Girls Club, not even a single photo of our sunrise yoga retreat.

Thanks to all these dudes for throwing me the best bachelor party ever.

Congrats to Andi on her party SKINDEEP at Beauty Bar, and Happy Birthday to Keithy Keith.

Got up early this morning in anticipation of the iPad…I could barely sleep last night. Got to the mall, waited in line with a bunch of nerds, and here I am…blogging on my very own iPad.

I’ve only had this thing in my possession for about an hour or so, but so far I’m blown away. I’m typing this post with my iPad, and the keyboard is way better than I expected.

The only apps I’ve played with so far are WordPress and Netflix (amazing)….

This thing rules.

Pre-party at Cater’s on Friday…his apartment has so much good stuff to take photos of.

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Finally had a chance to wear the most expensive jeans I own…hand airbrushed Lil’ Kim jeans I bought a few years ago in London.  I bought them as a joke, but the more I wear them, the more I like them.

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I dared Cater to put on this jacket from the dozens of nasty coats at Holocene.

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Saturday I went to McLoughlin blvd to steal film from thrift stores, and on my way to Value Village, I saw this:

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PREMIAM…?  The spelling on this sign should be reason enough not to eat fast food.  If this is how they spell, imagine how they cook?

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Godfrey destroyed a pinata on Saturday.

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Hudson modeling in front of Beauty Bar.

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Went to see Cats the musical a few hours ago, and it was the worst pile of shit ever…so bad that we actually walked out.  If I ever meet Andrew Lloyd Weber, i’m going to punch him in his stupid face for taking 45 minutes of my life that I will never get back.  Honestly….Cats the musical is so horrible, it should be made illegal.  As soon as I walked in my house I apologized to my cats for humans using their species as inspiration for the WORST MUSICAL EVER.

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Cats…because of you, I will never go to the theater again.  Ever.