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T+ 2005.07.23 12:05 UTC
Src // flickr
Log #00375
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T+ 2005.07.23 10:30 UTC
Src // flickr
Log #00374
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T+ 2005.07.23 10:29 UTC
Src // flickr
Log #00373
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T+ 2005.07.23 10:21 UTC
Src // flickr
Log #00372
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T+ 2005.07.23 09:24 UTC
Src // flickr
Log #00371
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T+ 2005.07.23 09:12 UTC
Src // flickr
Log #00370
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T+ 2005.07.23 09:06 UTC
Src // flickr
Log #00369
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T+ 2005.07.23 09:06 UTC
Src // flickr
Log #00368
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T+ 2005.07.23 08:03 UTC
Src // flickr
Log #00367
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T+ 2005.07.22 15:38 UTC
Src // flickr
Log #00366
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T+ 2005.07.22 11:43 UTC
Src // flickr
Log #00365
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T+ 2005.07.16 14:01 UTC
Src // flickr
Log #00364
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T+ 2005.07.16 13:59 UTC
Src // flickr
Log #00363
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T+ 2005.07.16 13:58 UTC
Src // flickr
Log #00362
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T+ 2005.07.16 13:57 UTC
Src // flickr
Log #00361
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T+ 2005.07.16 13:00 UTC
Src // flickr
Log #00360
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T+ 2005.07.08 04:41 UTC
Src // flickr
Log #00359
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T+ 2005.07.04 23:06 UTC
Src // flickr
Log #00358
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T+ 2005.07.04 23:06 UTC
Src // flickr
Log #00357
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T+ 2005.07.04 23:05 UTC
Src // flickr
Log #00356
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T+ 2005.07.04 23:05 UTC
Src // flickr
Log #00355
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T+ 2005.07.04 16:01 UTC
Src // flickr
Log #00354
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T+ 2005.07.04 15:11 UTC
Src // flickr
Log #00353
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T+ 2005.06.10 10:45 UTC
Src // flickr
Log #00352
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T+ 2005.06.09 17:38 UTC
Src // flickr
Log #00351
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T+ 2005.06.08 19:15 UTC
Src // flickr
Log #00350
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T+ 2005.06.05 09:17 UTC
Src // flickr
Log #00349
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T+ 2005.06.05 07:26 UTC
Src // flickr
Log #00348
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T+ 2005.06.05 06:45 UTC
Src // flickr
Log #00347
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T+ 2005.06.03 15:31 UTC
Src // flickr
Log #00346
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T+ 2005.05.28 14:59 UTC
Src // flickr
Log #00345
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T+ 2005.04.22 20:27 UTC
Src // flickr
Log #00344
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T+ 2005.04.22 20:11 UTC
Src // flickr
Log #00343
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T+ 2005.04.22 16:48 UTC
Src // flickr
Log #00342
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T+ 2005.04.20 16:14 UTC
Src // flickr
Log #00341
This is (was?) the mouse that was sharing my apartment with me. I promised some people that he would be dead before I left the island. I guess that makes me a man of my word.
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T+ 2005.04.20 16:13 UTC
Src // flickr
Log #00340
At least he got the little piece of Mozarella that was on there; just a pity about the whole “nearly cut in half” thing.
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T+ 2005.03.31 22:06 UTC
Src // flickr
Log #00339
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T+ 2005.03.31 22:06 UTC
Src // flickr
Log #00338
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T+ 2005.03.31 22:05 UTC
Src // flickr
Log #00337
Me with the sword I got from my friends for my 21st, and the guys who were there.
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T+ 2005.03.31 22:05 UTC
Src // flickr
Log #00336
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T+ 2005.03.31 22:05 UTC
Src // flickr
Log #00335
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T+ 2005.03.31 22:05 UTC
Src // flickr
Log #00334
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T+ 2005.03.31 15:46 UTC
Src // flickr
Log #00333
What better way to give school-kids a complex about birds than to have giant, ominous, carved birds scattered all through the grass near the school?
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T+ 2005.03.31 15:46 UTC
Src // flickr
Log #00332
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T+ 2005.03.31 15:45 UTC
Src // flickr
Log #00331
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T+ 2005.03.31 15:45 UTC
Src // flickr
Log #00330
It looks like a boat, but it’s (allegedly) a Coolamon; an aboriginal water-carrying vessel.
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T+ 2005.03.31 15:24 UTC
Src // flickr
Log #00329
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T+ 2005.03.31 15:24 UTC
Src // flickr
Log #00328
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T+ 2005.03.31 15:24 UTC
Src // flickr
Log #00327
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T+ 2005.03.31 15:24 UTC
Src // flickr
Log #00326
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T+ 2005.03.31 15:24 UTC
Src // flickr
Log #00325
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T+ 2005.03.31 15:24 UTC
Src // flickr
Log #00324
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T+ 2005.03.31 15:24 UTC
Src // flickr
Log #00323
My Mum’s dog, Lacey.
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T+ 2005.03.31 15:24 UTC
Src // flickr
Log #00322
Apparently, meringue *BURNS* and actually catches on fire if a sparkler manages to burn inside it… who would have thought?
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T+ 2005.03.31 15:24 UTC
Src // flickr
Log #00321
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T+ 2005.03.31 15:24 UTC
Src // flickr
Log #00320
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T+ 2005.03.31 15:24 UTC
Src // flickr
Log #00319
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T+ 2005.03.31 15:24 UTC
Src // flickr
Log #00318
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T+ 2005.03.31 15:24 UTC
Src // flickr
Log #00317
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T+ 2005.03.31 15:24 UTC
Src // flickr
Log #00316
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T+ 2005.03.31 15:24 UTC
Src // flickr
Log #00315
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T+ 2005.03.31 15:24 UTC
Src // flickr
Log #00314
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T+ 2005.03.31 15:23 UTC
Src // flickr
Log #00313
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T+ 2005.03.31 15:23 UTC
Src // flickr
Log #00312
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T+ 2005.03.31 15:23 UTC
Src // flickr
Log #00311
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T+ 2005.03.31 15:23 UTC
Src // flickr
Log #00310
My present to Jo for her 21st birthday was a hand-made sun-lounge.
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T+ 2005.03.31 15:06 UTC
Src // flickr
Log #00309
Kai (left, my brother) was the barman at my party, and he brought along his buddy Tim to help out!
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T+ 2005.03.31 15:06 UTC
Src // flickr
Log #00308
Kev, mixing up a drink at the Red Bull bar that my brother brought along.
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T+ 2005.03.31 15:05 UTC
Src // flickr
Log #00307
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T+ 2005.03.31 15:05 UTC
Src // flickr
Log #00306
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T+ 2005.03.31 15:05 UTC
Src // flickr
Log #00305
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T+ 2005.03.31 15:05 UTC
Src // flickr
Log #00304
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T+ 2005.03.31 15:05 UTC
Src // flickr
Log #00303
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T+ 2005.03.31 15:05 UTC
Src // flickr
Log #00302
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T+ 2005.03.31 15:05 UTC
Src // flickr
Log #00301
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T+ 2005.03.31 15:05 UTC
Src // flickr
Log #00300
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T+ 2005.03.31 15:05 UTC
Src // flickr
Log #00299
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T+ 2005.03.31 15:05 UTC
Src // flickr
Log #00298
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T+ 2005.03.31 15:05 UTC
Src // flickr
Log #00297
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T+ 2005.03.31 15:05 UTC
Src // flickr
Log #00296
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T+ 2005.03.31 15:05 UTC
Src // flickr
Log #00295
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T+ 2005.03.31 14:48 UTC
Src // flickr
Log #00294
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T+ 2005.03.28 14:24 UTC
Src // flickr
Log #00293
This time with a tree!
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T+ 2005.03.28 14:12 UTC
Src // flickr
Log #00292
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T+ 2005.03.28 14:10 UTC
Src // flickr
Log #00291
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T+ 2005.03.27 14:51 UTC
Src // flickr
Log #00290
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T+ 2005.03.20 08:59 UTC
Src // flickr
Log #00289
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T+ 2005.03.15 22:24 UTC
Src // flickr
Log #00288
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T+ 2005.03.15 22:24 UTC
Src // flickr
Log #00287
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T+ 2005.03.15 22:24 UTC
Src // flickr
Log #00286
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T+ 2005.03.12 13:19 UTC
Src // flickr
Log #00285
This is the pool table at The Standard, Downtown LA. It’s pretty cool-looking, nice and big, but it has a couple of large drink stains on it, and the rails are busted up so balls jump off them. Oh, and it’s right next to a massive glass window – so be careful with that (sorry Mr Security).
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T+ 2005.03.11 16:43 UTC
Src // flickr
Log #00284
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T+ 2005.03.11 16:36 UTC
Src // flickr
Log #00283
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T+ 2005.03.11 16:16 UTC
Src // flickr
Log #00282
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T+ 2005.03.11 15:15 UTC
Src // flickr
Log #00281
Apparently this Bentley belongs to the guy who runs a women’s clothing shop that is by appointment only, and it costs $500 for an appointment – whether you buy anything or not.
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T+ 2005.03.11 14:38 UTC
Src // flickr
Log #00280
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T+ 2005.03.11 14:29 UTC
Src // flickr
Log #00279
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T+ 2005.03.11 08:15 UTC
Src // flickr
Log #00278
Apparently this Bentley belongs to the guy who runs a women’s clothing shop that is by appointment only, and it costs $500 for an appointment – whether you buy anything or not.
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T+ 2005.03.11 08:15 UTC
Src // flickr
Log #00277
Apparently this Bentley belongs to the guy who runs a women’s clothing shop that is by appointment only, and it costs $500 for an appointment – whether you buy anything or not.
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T+ 2005.03.11 08:14 UTC
Src // flickr
Log #00276
Apparently this Bentley belongs to the guy who runs a women’s clothing shop that is by appointment only, and it costs $500 for an appointment – whether you buy anything or not.