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Pictures From Moscow

Will had his digital camera with him when I saw him in Moscow, so I managed to walk away with these three pictures of myself and certain other people. (It took me a while to see Will after we both got back, hence the delay.) These pictures also serve to remind me how tremendously unphotogenic I am and how horrible I look when I try to smile.

St. Basil's Cathedral

Will and me in front of St. Basil's Cathedral (thought by many to be the Kremlin).

Natela and Jason

Natela and me. Don't we look cute?

Lena, Jason and Natela

Lena, me and Natela. A picture that reminds me I need to get a better picture of me and Lena together.

Comments (15)

gus (soul):

Hi there man Happy new year even if its a litle late :)

hope this year turns out to be even better than the last one

Marc:

Actually, only the first picture makes you look somewhat ridiculous. The other 2 aren't so bad. Of course, I could be blinded by the Russian beauties at your side.

Jon:

Since I'm a little more "uneffected" by Russian beauties, allow me to say that, Jason you look just as handsome as ever and you shouldn't make it sound like you're some ugly monstrosity that people should avoid at all costs. Hey, at one point I remember undressing you with my eyes, and I know I liked what I saw. ;)

*giggles and runs off*

Jason:

Hhrm. I rather thought I looked the worst in the second picture. The way my nose bends from my childhood break makes pictures taken from that side of me just look odd to me.

Still, I suppose I should be thankful for Jon's somewhat unbiased opinion... Why is it, I ask rhetorically, that I give the gay guy's opinion more credit on how good a guy looks than I do the straight guy?

Oh, and lest I forget: Hey Gus, Happy Happy! Drop me an email and let me know what you've been up to lately!

Erik (the roommate):

No offense Jon, you're certainly entitled to your opinion, but... eww...

Marc:

gonna have to side with Erik here. Nothing personal, Jason. :)

Lena kinda reminds me of Daria Medicis from college. Does she have a tiny waist too?

Jason:

I don't think I know who Daria is. And I wouldn't say that Lena has a tiny waist, but she seems fairly slender, yeah.

And no offense to you and Erik, Marc, but I don't want either of you undressing me with your eyes. Not that I want Jon doing that, either, but he has an excuse and when he met me he didn't know any better.

Incidentally, this thread has received more comments than any other on the blog so far. What is it about my appearance that makes people so vocal? *smirks*

Bekah:

I could make a comment here about how much hair accumulates in our shower drain when you come visit.

But I won't.

Jason:

Oh, please. I don't shed that much.

Bekah:

Explain the hairballs that roll across our floor like, to quote Dave, sagebrush. (Ferrets are shorthaired!)

Erik (the roommate):

>>Oh, please. I don't shed that much.

You didn't see what I coaxed out of the drain and killed with my bare hands last month.

Jason:

Jesus. I've grown in my winter coat, what do you want from me? Look, at least I don't howl at the moon or drool on the couch or hump your legs or anything...

Jon:

No, I don't undress you with my eyes anymore. That would just be weird on so many levels. I still think you're cute, though. And any girl would be lucky to have your attention on them. Cute in a squirrelly kind of way, is how I put it first time it came up... And squirrels are furry... Heh. And I hadn't even met you then.. Go me!

Jason:

I'm still not getting the squirrelly thing. But then, my experiences in Syracuse have somewhat colored my attitude towards squirrels...

*shivers*

Black squirrels... evil stumpys... black squirrels... evil stumpys... make them go away... make them go away... *hides in a corner*

Bekah:

>>Oh, please. I don't shed >>that much.

>You didn't see what I >coaxed out of the drain >and killed with my bare >hands last month.

Did you stuff it?

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