Monday, April 30, 2001 | link


baba & the phat camp representing 718 at wetlands


I don't know why this place is open at 4 in the morning,
but I sure am glad it is


Thursday, April 26, 2001 | link


that's a wrap, Wednesday nights at true

Wednesday, April 25, 2001 | link

I've been thinking how nice it would be if people with unlimited MetroCards swiped the turnstile as they left their destination, leaving a free ride for the next unsuspecting passenger.

Tuesday, April 24, 2001 | link


send your best caption to me and I'll post em here:

brooklyngirl is not responsible for the humor represented here, or the lack thereof.

Monday, April 23, 2001 | link

around the pad:

718


daily picnic


#1 man in my life

first BBQ:

grills don't really belong under staircases


babies don't really belong on them


and this... don't get me started

unrelated:

bubbles


beeeeef

Friday, April 20, 2001 | link


preaction: trouble, supervisory, alarm

Thursday, April 19, 2001 | link

The other day I saw a homeless man get tangled up in the rope restaurants put alongside the outdoor seating. He was on the floor with his change sprinkled all around him. I don't know for sure if my immediate reaction was to help or wish I could take a picture. We walked over to see if he was ok- he looked up smiling and yelled "I NEED A HUNDRED DOLLARS!"
It was bitter sweet.
Then later on the train another man walked passed me and spilled his cup of change. You could feel everyone thinking "do I help" "should I help" "oh, It's too late to help" He was preaching while bending over and slowly picking up the pennies and nickels when I noticed his cup... it was a McDonalds cup with the phrase down the side facing me "WE LOVE TO SEE YOU SMILE"
oddly surreal.


cute sleepy ladies with matching caps and carts


nurse curtis, darling star and wake-n-bake dave
make white trash seem... well, trashy.
but in the good way



peanut ads: took this one special for nurse curtis


I followed this couple a block out of my way
magnetized by their attraction

Tuesday, April 17, 2001 | link

some body loves me... if she gets so flustered by my attraction to the hidden beauty in everyday poop (literally) then I feel bad for her sad, bitter life. ps- brooklyngirl was born and raised in Brooklyn, NY. She does not live in Billyburg, but has friends who do.

Monday, April 16, 2001 | link

You will remember it to your dying day, and on your deathbed you will be heard to mutter, "the saint ... the saint ..." as your eyes glaze over for the last time and your attendants shrug and wonder. But those who were there will know and smile:


The Feast of Saint Madagascar

V A   V A    V O O M    R O O M   E A S T E R    S H O W!

very fabulous Scotty the Blue Bunny


very scary Magic Mike


Cou Cou Bijoux needs some maternal love


The World Famous *BOB* pours one on


well boa'ed Julie Atlas Muz


Father Mc'Tigger makes me think unholy thoughts

Friday, April 13, 2001 | link

Today was real crummy. But you don't wanna hear my sob story. So please, just send your good wishes my way and let's bring on the bunnies!
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ps- If anyone knows the whereabouts of the pics danielle and I took in the photo booth, I will gladly give you a signed and framed copy if I can just please have it back.

Wednesday, April 11, 2001 | link


size does matter

Tuesday, April 10, 2001 | link


Ubaka Hill preaches 'The Art & Spirit
of Drumming' at the open center



happy passover from a pretty sick me


Danielle teaches us the art of Pysanky


this reminds me of something.
No, Doug, not Heroine.



wala! our pretty cute eggs!

Friday, April 06, 2001 | link

Oooh! Look at me! I'm a Blog of Note, bringing many strange new people here. I'de love to keep you around, so If you have anything you'd like to say, drop me a line. Thanks Blogger!
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Went to a free screening of BLOW. Free always tends to attract a certain crowd. I had the honor of sitting directly in front of Inspector Obvious. He literally gave an over-the-top, surprised, play-by-play question and explanation of every little moment to himself out loud though the entire movie. Went a little something like this:

wooo, what's that?
oooh, that is pot
wow, that's a lot of pot.
damn
Is he going to smoke it?
yeah, he is so going to smoke it.
man
He is smoking it- haa haa
man. I think he is going to get stoned.
yeah he is stoned.
shooo, he is really stoned.

Except he wasn't even this amusing. Regardless BLOW was a great movie and my man Paul Rubens stole every scene he was in. From there it was off to Barmacy for a lil Dirty Bingo with Dr Ducky. I was on a lucky streak, sorta. I won the first round, got some scary Yoda goodies which I gave away on account of the scary factor. Then I won my second hand, except Miss Sic read the wrong row, I looked like a big loser, and the big prize of the night went to another player. Even tho I won the next round, after correcting another mis-diagnosis, I still felt a wee gypped.

I must have had a good night overall 'cause I've been under the weather ever since. Can't wait for next humpnight with the doctor and Scotty the Blue Bunny. RABBITS 2001!

*Special thanks to Matt for that crazy tour of Brooklyn ride home!


BLOW


toe!


bingo!

Wednesday, April 04, 2001 | link


Mary, Mary quite contrary, how does your garden grow?

Monday, April 02, 2001 | link

Blast Furnace:


torch job I mean torch job
and their many animal friends



fire outside


ginger inside