I took this picture a while ago. It was when I was in D.C. My parents dragged me and my sister to a religious convention and I decided to walk around downtown for a while before it started. It was pretty early in the morning and I was walking away from the arena and I saw this church with a homeless person sleeping in front of the door. I didn't have the balls to take the picture right then, so I kept walking looking for other things to take pictures of. I wanted to take a picture of the homeless person though. After walking around for a while I headed back and came back to that church. I deliberated with myself and decided to snap the pic even though I felt like I'd be exploiting the homeless person. In an effort to ease the guilt, I also decided to leave the person my lunch that my mom had packed for us or some money...but that meant that I had to get close, risking waking him/her...I didn't leave my lunch or any money...I wish I had.
SIGNS IN SOHO...that's it.
The original Peter Mozart Logo. That's right...I play(ed) in a band (we're still together, but pursuing our own careers at the moment). We were wicked awesome. Guess who's who. I'm asian. Give up? I'm the one with slits for eyes. Matt's on drums and Ryan is confused.
Pictures from Ireland:
the river
three gardas
burger KING
druukn
old man on bench (drunk)
virgin
the sign
guinuss factory falls...that's beer...no it's not
beeeeeer
two yuppies...not from ireland...from nyc
I had the first part of my root canal today. I was pretty good. I have to come back to Vestal in a week or so to have it finished up. Dr. Brunson gave me four shots of anesthesia. I couldn't move the left side of my face for a while. After a few hours I freaked out because I thought it was permanent. I guess that's sort-of how it feels to have a stroke. I'm better now.
i'm done
