Wednesday, July 23, 2008
5th of July
This was the Cricket special
We got cupcakes, however, this is not a cupcake it is just an adorable plate.
This is a futuristic bathroom. (Now I have TWO posts labeled "toilets of the future". Awesome!)
This book had some pretty good pictures in it.
I think this will be the tattoo I get instead of a burning bridge (which seems a little melodramatic and doesn't really illustrate my current sentiment).
Or maybe this should be what I get.
So many good ideas...
Usually; Powell's gives me anxiety, I guess the secret is going in looking for new tattoo ideas and make a point to take pictures instead of buying stuff.
This is a root beer float flavored cupcake! While we had already bought cupcakes at the other cupcakearia; how could I resist one that was root beer float flavored? I would have had the same problem if it had been jalapeƱo flavored, it just would have been less enjoyable.
That guy's sign said something stupid/amusing. I don't remember what it was though.
At some point everyone realizes that their picture is going to end up on the internet regardless of if they want it to or not.
As we can see; Megan has come to this realization and has chosen to author her own fate.
I don't remember why I liked this. At some point we tried to buy a plastic eagle at a thrift store and the price tag said $2.95 for an item that was, maybe, worth $0.29. Megan haggled with the woman at the counter long past the point at which it was apparent that the price would not be dropped.
These are fancy soaps shaped like cupcakes. Have I mentioned how much I like cupcakes?
At night: awsomecams and actualcams aren't that dissimilar.
This is a chandelier at the coffee shop/bar/hookah lounge that we went to to meet various parts of the gang.
We ended up at a bar that had been/was having an art opening. Maybe, somebody knew somebody in the show or was related or something. I don't know.
This was the shows curator. He asked if we had met before, I said that we had.
I suppose it was possible that we had met and I just didn't remember.
This was my favorite piece at the show.
This is the bar that we passed up earlier because it seemed a little deserted. Now it was hopping and I didn't see a hookah anywhere.
I know there was a point to this one.
Labels:
breakfast,
cupcakes,
Portland,
tattoos,
toilets of the future
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