Just me and Gary, recuperating. Sore muscles, from that snowboarding stuff we did yesterday.

The shot above is was snapped by David Nakamoto. He likes dogs.

Here’s a couple more from that session:

01. “Gary inside Aaron’s sweathshirt, in front of a yellow staircase wall.”
02. “Gary, peering into yer soul.”

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Watched another fucked up movie by Todd Solondz last night called, “Palindromes.” Lighthearted subjects like teen abortion, child pregnancy, religious fanaticism and murder were addressed in this tale, neatly packaged into the creepiest, squirmiest hour and a half package.

I don’t know. Just, uh, kinda fucked up. I really dug Happiness and Storytelling, but, this one just sorta left me even more freaked out by the teenage condition. I mean, when was the last time you were around a teenager? All awkward and mixed up and stuff. Weird shit, I tell ya.