multiply good times fab-fold

ya came in around witching hour...
the beat was pumping...
the house was rocking...
and everywhere there was a drink in hand...
animated talks took place...




not even two drinks into the night and you're already seeing double? heehee!

the spongebob twins... non-identical, that is...



and there are friends whom you see only every so often...
but boy, talk about one continuous block...
another all-nighter is not as much a choice...
as it is a tradition...

weeee! more drinks for everyone!!!

if i had a buck for every happy thought...
for every spark of fun...
and every giggle-guffaw frame from this night...
i'd be filthy rich by now...

okay... meet the new housemates... hahaha!
go and count them... 12 and a half... hehehe!
what you need is a real digital cam to get all
of these guys in the frame...

there's really no better way to start the day...
than going to the waterfront...
early in the weekend morn'...
with your cowboy hat on...

it's like making my rounds during a wedding reception... hehehe!
here's an idea...
why don't we all go for a swim?
ugh... sure... when hell freezes over. hahaha!















okay okay... swimming's a bad idea...
let's go for a leisurely bike ride instead...
hehehe!
















yeah... or we could just take pictures the whole day huh? hahahaha!

i told Curting he should think about starting a modelling career...

"if a man could mount to heaven and survey the mighty universe,
his admiration of its beauties would be much diminished,
unless he had someone to share in his pleasure..."
~ Cicero