HOT BLOODED 7.11.07

Feel this.

Frisco Disco photos are in full effect.


you know how some people say they are feeling it, and maybe they really are. they put their hands up, their toes are a tapping. but then they make some kind of weird drug face. not my homeboy here. he is in the mix, on the edge, and totally nonchalant relaxed. but totally feeling it.


look at that face structure! model or fashion designer? how about a bit of both?!


this is almost like, the drugs are kicking in. everything is so great. There some sort of orgy up on stage, a disco ball peeks out from behind some crazy blond afro, and you make that face like; my god its all too much.


I call this one the mad pony ride!


these two were making out all night. note the synchronized dancing.


this is that rare moment that is hardly ever able to be photographed. its called, party lift off.


one cool cat. for sure. I hope he has an awesome name like fredrico or rodrigo, or some shit that ends in O.


that guys like whats up out there! and jes is like, I can steal your soul!


go ahead. cop a feel.


people are always falling in love to the sounds of too short.


these two should hurry up and make some super sweet babies that wear t-shirts that say shit like, my mom sure likes to fuck. or whatever cool hollywood babies are wearing these days.


I'm going to call this one, xanax passion. and just leave it at that.


I only want to say some shit about how foft is going for a fucking end zone pass back there so I leave it up to you guys.


snap yo fingas! its easy. actually more people should bring that shit back. not just fat rappers in strip clubs, but sassy white gay boys who know how to throw an outfit together. he just looks great.


dance animals.


now maybe its like friends with benefits.


this is the part of the night where panic was just dropping some mean accapella shit for the crowd. I think it was opera.


some people will do anything for that last bit of coke.


this is actually some new kind of wallet that's huge in japan. you put your hand in the top part and the tongue comes out with your money, or condoms, or valiums or whatevers. maybe just gumdrops.


true romance never goes out of style


its cool. we all now how we get when the party monster has to come out and the sweat is flowing, and the bra is nice, cute and clean. just be real and it feels oh so good.


passion is the fashion.


I call this the preach and reach!


these two men just want a word with you. in the mens room. against the wall. you wont regret it.


where's the horse?


opera number 2.


you heard about the eye of the tiger? fuck that! my man has the eye of the whole motherfucking jungle..


the one guy is feeling it. sexy is doing it. and the last dude is glad to be there to see it.


these gang signs mean I like to dance but I LOVE to shop!


body shot.


jefrodisiac conjures the power of satan and other dark shit. also, double the chest hair.


these are two fresh faced ladies at the very start of the evening. before the tequila, sweat, and insanity chewed them up.


jelly donut is feelin this.


look at the bling. look at those nails. look at all the charisma. DAMN.


donut lives in fear of the insane back tat. its like vishnu and some birds and a haunted mansion. once the acid kicks in, that shit COMES TO LIFE!


missjes.com get into it.


hell yeah


this is where all the good times are. all the laughter. all the joy to be shared among friends.


wooooo


everything still costs 4 bucks. firm.


this is what I like to call some next level new wave hooker type shenanigans. and I am loving every second of it.


two tickets to paradise. and skylars "hangover outfit"


cute couple.





and I was all, fool your fly is DOWN! HAHAHAHAHHAHAHA!


I call this one red jeff number 4.


pimpin


is that lipstick on his cheek?


you know how music and clubbing is supposed to be some sort of modern pagan ritual where you explore the boundries of reality?these people have that, DIALED.


no comment.


the look of love


dirty talk.


when someone gets on the mike. and yells, "where my freaks at?" this is what they are talking about.


they're holding out the star sprinkles


and you and you and you and you....


feel the love? i know i do.


yes.


i know that love is in you.


is that a unicorn?


this guy is coming to eat you alive


this is like some alice in wonderland gone apeshit real wild freaky shit.





i hear this guy likes to meet girls in miami


"bring back that lovin' feeeelin'"


SCORE!

xox