jenny's back walking. the tree branch hanging down towards the fence reminded me of the story of narcissus...
a cool mysterious guy standing somewhere in the north end. you can tell he's a good guy just by the way he's posing.
creepy entrance. it looked darker than this in real life. you can walk down there into a donut shop.
a statue outside of the state house, i think? i felt no need to emphasize it, but if you look closer the name inscribed under the statue says "HOOKER". i attracted the attention of everyone sitting there when i screamed "hey that says hooker!", along with a couple of dirty looks.
my new phone strap that i bought for my ipod! it's supposed to symbolize mike, like when his eyes are glued to the tv when the game is on and i become invisible altogether. i find it amusing that it has a baseball for a head and no face xD
and this is just this morning when i was being taken home (to a place with internet) and dawn was being reflected off the police headquarters building. i'll bet i looked pretty suspicious whipping out a camera and everything. but it's pretty.
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I've read that Joseph Hooker's reputation for drinking and womanizing is the source of the term "hooker" that upset the tourists. That story may be apocryphal.
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