Sunday, October 04, 2009
Saturday, March 03, 2007
3 is the Magic Number
Night three of epic sweetness saw us venturing out to Hollywood to an little hole-in-the-wall-ish club called 3 of Clubs in celebration of Walter's 25th birthday.

There was a great dance floor with the best 80s hits playing all night.

I love the way girls dance.
You would never see a guy bust out The Velociraptor.
Rawrrrr...

Crapster was displaying signs of sketchiness, as usual. (She later disappeared into the night, probably with random gays a la Hot Dog: Episode 1.)

And Bobby stocked up on PBR at the bar.
Yuck.

The superstars of this totally epic week, having shown up and partied their little heinies off for the past three nights, have been, of course, G-Money...

And AnnieAli, who has blasted into the world of eggfurious with lightning speed and precision.

I think Wally was feeling pretty glorious.
Paula (the gf) was a pretty good sport about having to constantly reclaim him from the throngs of barsluts basically throwing themselves at our boy.
A confident, non-jealous little "Girls, please." (eyeroll) as we literally yanked him out of a group of four blonde sluts each with a hand resting somewhere on her man was a pretty classy and hilarious way of dealing with it and kind of made her my hero.



It was a tremendously good time and we stayed, singing and dancing, until closing.



After the party was the afterparty and we all headed over to Bobby's where the dance party was even sweeter, if that's even possible.


Birthday boy spent a good 20 minutes with his head in a toilet but managed to rally back to full force, afterpartying until about 5am.

Happy Birthday Walter!



Bobbo, you rule!


There was a great dance floor with the best 80s hits playing all night.

I love the way girls dance.
You would never see a guy bust out The Velociraptor.
Rawrrrr...

Crapster was displaying signs of sketchiness, as usual. (She later disappeared into the night, probably with random gays a la Hot Dog: Episode 1.)

And Bobby stocked up on PBR at the bar.
Yuck.

The superstars of this totally epic week, having shown up and partied their little heinies off for the past three nights, have been, of course, G-Money...

And AnnieAli, who has blasted into the world of eggfurious with lightning speed and precision.

I think Wally was feeling pretty glorious.
Paula (the gf) was a pretty good sport about having to constantly reclaim him from the throngs of barsluts basically throwing themselves at our boy.
A confident, non-jealous little "Girls, please." (eyeroll) as we literally yanked him out of a group of four blonde sluts each with a hand resting somewhere on her man was a pretty classy and hilarious way of dealing with it and kind of made her my hero.



It was a tremendously good time and we stayed, singing and dancing, until closing.



After the party was the afterparty and we all headed over to Bobby's where the dance party was even sweeter, if that's even possible.


Birthday boy spent a good 20 minutes with his head in a toilet but managed to rally back to full force, afterpartying until about 5am.

Happy Birthday Walter!



Bobbo, you rule!

Labels: walter
Thursday, February 15, 2007
V-day '07
Nobody got lucky last night.
Not me.
Not Tom.



And deeeeeefinitely not Walter.



Not me.
Not Tom.



And deeeeeefinitely not Walter.



Labels: friends on tv, tlowe, walter
Wednesday, February 14, 2007
A Beautiful Corpse
In case you don't have a hot date tonight, Walter will be murdered on tonight's episode of Criminal Minds.
CBS 9pm
Enjoy.
CBS 9pm
Enjoy.
Labels: walter
Wednesday, August 23, 2006
That Music Video Thing
A while ago we shot this music video. It's now available online.
Bril - "Far Away"
Directed by Pamela Littky
Starring: Walter, Max, Myself, Tee, and Naia.
Bril - "Far Away"
Directed by Pamela Littky
Starring: Walter, Max, Myself, Tee, and Naia.
Labels: "acting", i am so famous, music videos, pamlittky, walter
Thursday, March 23, 2006
I am just a weird giant with a camera...
...but give me Walter.
And I will give you this:






We took 400 pictures. These are six of them.
I can't figure out if it's me. Or him. Or me. Or him.
Either way. Somebody did some good work and I am proud.
Thank you, Wally.
And I will give you this:






We took 400 pictures. These are six of them.
I can't figure out if it's me. Or him. Or me. Or him.
Either way. Somebody did some good work and I am proud.
Thank you, Wally.
Labels: photography, walter


