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| January,
February, March 2004 |
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| My sister Joanna clowns, in this photo taken by one of her famous photographer friends. |
Ted Strong with Mr C and Hasty, during my early Jan '04 trip to LA. Scanned from a Polaroid taken by Joanna. |
This is a cute, cool little fur-coated igloo-cave thing
for Mr C (who as I write this is ravenously licking his own cock -- and
I wouldn't say that if it wasn't true. I don't want to say that. I just
happened to look over and it was going on again... Anyway... |
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C enjoys his haven... by the way this was a birthday/Xmas gift to Mr
C from his aunt, Joanna. (Yeah, that's my sister, we just act like
our dogs are our children -- dog people do that apparently.) |
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his nest, as one of my many ex-girlfriends called his place of refuge...
okay, for those watching closely, I've only had one girlfriend. And yes,
I am 33. |
... his hide-away. |
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I had a run in with the evil old woman
who lives in my building, which helped trigger an attack of outrage where
I kicked something, and without meaning it to, it went out the window. Here
I've taped up the broken window, and it has since been professionally fixed. |
Meanwhile, Mr C naps. |
Mr
C and Hasty chill out for a moment on our trip to LA. |
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Jo
and Phil and I went to a restaurant in Hollywood. While there, Larry King
showed up, although, not to see us. Several other celebs were there, but
I can't recall who. Ted Danson? |
Phil
is famous for taking bad photos. Worse than me, in fact. So we experimented... |
Phil
and my glass of sparkling water... |
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Phil
-- maniacal. |
Phil
and Jo clown. |
Kind
of cute pic. |
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I
lived in the LA area for a few years in the mid-90s, before my nervous breakdown
and evacuation. One of my few haunts -- where I could grab a moment's respite
-- from my depression soaked life, was Tower Records on Sunset. I always
revisit, when in the area. |
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goes for Book Soup, directly across the street -- they have a great magazine
stand outside. |
Back
at home, anger takes over again, a dish, sadly falls to the garden walk below... |
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My
anger is never taken out on people or animals, Mr C receives a loving head
massage. |
Dad's
70th birthday, March 28, 2004. Dad opens presents!
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Dad's
70th birthday, present opening continues!
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Dad's
70th birthday...
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Dad's
70th birthday...
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