had a blast last night at buddies. i think it was the first time i've ever brought my camera there and the results were awesome. gay guys like having their picture taken more than anyone else? notice how random people start posing as soon as they see a flash. also when checking out these pictures please remember amy is in on the joke.
lindsay lohan cast as pocahontas? think again my friend. the exquisite shirt in the picture to the left was in fact bought by heidi for yerxa's birthday. she picked it up from a vintage store while she was home in p.e.i. and holy crap does the native lady producing that rainbow look exactly like everyone's second favorite mean girl. it's like virgin-mary-toast for the red bull generation. 
look at how happy dan is. he and amy turn one year older this month so we had a balls-out party to celebrate how rad they are. hypnotic was brought, cupcakes were thrown and the filth is still varnished across the apartment floor. the theme was young hollywood and people fully took part which was cool. i think the key to a good party theme is making sure girls think they can still look hot in their costumes. sorry for the gratuitous pics posted but it was a crazy good time. 
this is the best picture to come out of the regatta/marina dance i went to while i was up at the cottage for the last week. have you ever been to something like this? it's basically like going to any suburban bar/club except you bring your children and grandparents. the crappy dj they hired was charming at first, but after he only played 20 seconds of unbrella, les took issue with the b'moustached man. he responded "eat shit, bitch". good times. a whole group of guys were going to fight the dj, but les told them not to worry about it. lake ties die hard. amy and sasha came up, we swam, got tans, kayaked (is that a word) talked about the pros and cons of vanity fair's snobbery. 
