Saturday, March 31, 2012
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Thursday, March 29, 2012
Tuesday, March 27, 2012
Monday, March 26, 2012
la Dolce Vita 97
Best Bartender Ever -- the one and only lovely Lady Theresa
PS: can someone tell Theresa to pass me a correct email address so I can email her the pictures? Thanks.
PS: can someone tell Theresa to pass me a correct email address so I can email her the pictures? Thanks.
After half a dozen of Stellas from the lovely lady Theresa, we decided to hit the road drunk
Sunday, March 25, 2012
Friday, March 23, 2012
Thursday, March 22, 2012
Thursday, March 08, 2012
Sunday, March 04, 2012
Saturday, March 03, 2012
Slave Journal
Guest post by Harry Lai
South
When I was little, I was separated from my family and brought to the South. I worked there for many years. There was a lot of conflicts between me and my master, but I could do nothing to make them understand how cruel slavery was.
Today, I was beaten 15 times, the highest amount in a day of my miserable life. 1/3 of these beatings were for no reason. I decided that I was going to escape.
One stormy night, I wrapped the bread I had saved for my journey in a piece of cloth. I climbed on a chair and crawled out the window on and landed like a cat onto the ground. I looked up at the sky. Other slaves told me that the North Star, the brightest star in the sky led North, and when you were north, you were free. I ran toward the North Star. I stopped, thinking if the rumor was true. But there was no time to think. If the overseer saw me out of my cabin, I'd be beaten bloody. So I ran and ran. I soon grew tired and slept under a bush, hoping it would conceal my body fully.
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