Halloween

This was a social weekend! Roberto surprised me on Halloween by driving up from Jersey and then Queshia and I secretly shopped a "Mamba Puce" last night. They did not do well.

The shop required five photos so I did the subtle "hey guys smile! no wait swing the camera around I'm taking a picture of the nasty carrots but don't want to be caught" thing.




They did not get high marks for bathroom cleanliness.









Right next door was a Groom-o-Rama, which had live puppies in the window along with a slideshow of the various pets. I don't know who put this thing together because they made the cats and dogs look really unappetizing.

I'm ready for you to take me home... so I can kill you!








Not only is this dog bleeding from the eyes, they didn't even pull off the litter crap from his face.






What is this bug? It was on the washer at Suzy's place and had this weird bobbing part like a tail.






Jamie, one of our former neighbors, had a party last weekend and it involved scarves!

Aww, Daniel and I with a blue sequiny scarf.







I made a new headband-wearing friend.







Daniel felt threatened.








And I turned into a bandit!








This is my new, very female friend. Hi Suzy!







Tip: don't leave a cup of yogurt sitting around and forget to wash it. This was not my doing!






I believe that I just discovered a new mold species.







There was this big to-do on our street a few days ago because some film crew just took over and we saw fake rain! How Hollywood!





Omg, Morgan Freeman, I love your work!










Rob's friend Kara has family in the mafia, because that's the only excuse for having a penthouse in Times Square. Ohhh lord-ay, it was beautiful. This is a view from one of the full-length windows.







From awhile ago: Daniel and I biked! We rode into Central Park and watched a man play guitar.










He's been there every Saturday for like, over a decade. Rock on, man.







Look how bikey and athletic we are! Yes!







Near a fountain.








Aw, couples boating. That's nice. Then he saw me taking pictures of him and gave me the stinkeye.






Fun times!








He says, "was I wearing bellbottoms? Am I an elderly gentleman?"






Daniel stole the spotlight from all the other young children trying to hula hoop.






Being from LA means never having to see the leaves change.








Fall!








From the 96th St. fair. It was lame, sorry.







But the St John the Divine Animal Fair was not! They had birds of prey!

Owl.










They fed this falcon a hunk of meat.










He stared at me!











Internet is getting weird, so more to come....