Helloa, mine ignored public!

I apologize! Nothing has been blogworthy of late, my legions! Here, I have some pictures for you. This first one here is some spilt dirty girl scout shot materiel from the Brickskeller this eve.


Gross!

The second is Evan, who got firet from same establishment this same eve. He's a happy young lad, with random tattoos on his arams!


So this should tide you over until Photo Essay #9 comes along, which will chronicle Martina's going-away party.

Oh, and Eddie Izzard was at Brickskeller when we were there. But I didn't Papparazzo him like I wanted to.