LLL: Luscious Latin Lips (my photoblog)
Confutatis maledictis, voca me cum benedictis

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See how my finger fits perfectly over the record?
I was born to spin.
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Lightning and thunder in SD!
Some of it scared the crap out of me.
(Photo courtesy of iMOTOR.)
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Japanese Garden at the Dojo.
It'll be a while before I visit it again.
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24W traffic. Still a long way from the tunnel.
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Mommy's cookies!
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The Boat: It's drunk.
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Sleeping beauty's feet.
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A bit of a mess.
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I'm Putman, Zachary Putman.
Pfft, lozer.
Shut up!
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It's just beachy.
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Serious butt-kicking business.
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Brotherly love.
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Just a little, itty, bitty cut.
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3-year anniversary at Syzygy.
Good times.
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Just ride. Don't think. Just ride.
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Who am I?
The Thinker!
Pfft, no! I'm E.
Haha, punk ass.
Hah, that never gets old =)
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A li'l fuzz never hurt anyone =)
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BEEF!!! It's what's for dinner!
They're pork ribs, man, not beef.
Oh, all right. Pork! It's what's for dinner!
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Spring Cleaning. And that's just the kitchen.
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Broken Meter.
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What's your name?
Edwin
EdwARD?
Ed-WIN.
Okay, thanks.
Ed-WAYNE? WTF?
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I had just moved to FL from PA. I wasn't having the best year of my life, so some friends and I came here to have some fun. Anyway, one of those nights, we had been drinking for about four hours straight and headed for another bar. As I'm crossing the street I recognized a short gentleman walking my way. As he gets closer I'm hoping he doesn't recognize me, but deep inside I know he does. As we walk by each other, he nods at me first and then I nod back. He was a judge at the court I worked back then and his buzz was bigger than mine. What happens here, truely stays here.
I love his stories...
So happy together.
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Lawless King!
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It's not "me'lady" anymore?
Well...
Awwww, I see how it is.
Woman, you'll always be my lady.
Uh-huh...
Cold shoulder? Ouch...
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Luscious Latin Lips
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