Showing posts with label ligers. Show all posts
Showing posts with label ligers. Show all posts
Wednesday, July 28, 2010
Monday, July 26, 2010
Tuesday, June 1, 2010
Monday, April 26, 2010
Floral Prints

Brooklyn Botanical Gardens with Chrissy and Pam! Chrissy! I miss you and I have a bunch of clothes for you - CALL ME!
Friday, December 11, 2009
Friday, October 16, 2009
Thursday, October 1, 2009
Open Letter To That Guy John:

Dear John,
Remember Schwanny weekend? You know, the one where we listened to 3OH!3 in the Honda Fit and got Taco Bell? And remember we stayed in that house with ghosts and the entrance to the underground railroad? Remember the shot gun heard around the world and playing with shot guns? Who could forget that?!
And to think, the only other time I saw you the whole summer was in this picture where you were sitting in a hammock on a roof eating pringles. You are perfect. Can we hang out again soon? Do you have cable?
Thanks,
Krausey
Wednesday, September 23, 2009
Monday, September 21, 2009
Thursday, September 3, 2009
Monday, August 3, 2009
Wednesday, July 29, 2009
Ladies Weekend! Take Two!
En Route to the Club using the camera timer on the subway platform. Our gang invented signs.
This picture giving anyone else tattoo ideas?????
Confessing secret crushes...I also think Liz admitted to liking ham that night.
Honorary Lady, Alexa, steaming up the dance floor. She's such a bitch! She needs to WAX!!
Liz downloaded "Ladies Night" as her ring tone, thanks for footing that bill Liz's Dad!
Ladies compete to show-off their womanhood in the same way men compete to show off their manhood. Seeeeee?
No WAY! This picture EXISTS?!?!?
Labels:
alive at 26,
lets race,
ligers,
retards,
show biz,
youre my obssession
Wednesday, June 24, 2009
Tuesday, June 2, 2009
Thursday, May 28, 2009
And Then a Hero Comes Along

Memorial Day really brings people out of the woodwork and then you have to reach deep down into your grab bag of bullshit and come up with things to talk about. Lucky for us, a lot of our friends see right through the baloney, like this guy, who forgoes all the "you-still-an-office-assistant-at-the-same-law-firm's" and the "did-you-hear-I-got-a-car's" and goes straight to "I'll-feel-up-anything-with-a-tan-line" in ten seconds flat.
Wednesday, April 1, 2009
Monday, March 16, 2009
More Fowl



On Sunday Tim and I went to the Jamaica Wildlife Reserve located right next to JFK airport. As we hiked a two mile loop around the salt marsh observing bird varieties, planes landing and taking off occasionally passed over our heads. For me this was hard as I felt like volcano of airplane/bird jokes.


John, if you are looking for reason to come back to NYC, Jamaica Wildlife Reserve is it. You would have infinite 50backflips material. I propose a wildlife reserve expedition bike posse, say yes!
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)

























