GIFSoup
(and that ain't such a bad thing)
:) :)
15 February 2011
22 June 2010
rosebuds
despite the drama the good times continue.
christopher street day featured some ridiculous characters,
packs of gays eying one another, sometimes sneaking into
the bushes to exchange favors in one way or another.
most importantly: i saw a prolapsed asshole for the first time,
a tattooed one none the less, surrounded by assless leather chaps.
the owner was bending over, helping someone puke.
talk about lucky opportunities! sadly no photo of said gaping hole.
will the rainbow ever be replaced?
does eating skittles show one's gay pride?
would tattooing a rainbow around one's rosebud be a good thing?
i can't help but think of freddy j. gonzales when i look at this.
i told his legend recently, and it reminded me how wild my life used to be.
(used to?)
next year i want to get dressed up. no angel wings though.
too cliche. a nice puffy something or other would make a better costume :)
Posted by sebastian pigeon-toe'd at 20:13
Labels: dancing, party photos, street performers, sweaty mass of gays
01 June 2010
scrawled on walls
this past weekend was amazing!
jessica visited, we drank kräuter likör,
shoved shit into a washing machine for fun,
duck walked out of a bakery at 6 am,
shoved more shit into a washing machine for its actual purpose,
and enjoyed the beautiful weather thoroughly.
we found this amazing indian place with food and atmosphere
comparable to Buy Buy in Cologne. the chili chicken was delicious.
daniel and jessica expressed their joy over the indian food
through an impromptu shoot outside a berlin porn shop.
mm hot stuff! not creepy at all. no, definitely not.
we enjoyed fresh lebanese falafel 2 days in a row,
confused the falafel-maker in our german/english gibberish,
and got free tea and scharfe soße to boot! good stuff.
moments after being used this toilet becomes a work of art.
thanks, disgusting smokers for drunkenly scribbling this shit!
see you soon (in your nightmares) :)
Posted by sebastian pigeon-toe'd at 21:31
Labels: berlin dreams, dancing, daniel, indian food, jessica, night shots, scuffed toms
08 March 2010
mein verrücktes leben

WEEKLY POINTS OF INTEREST:::
mon: hang out at ulli's, so36 for dancing (dog barfed rice pudding near entrance)
tues: dead tired meeting at candice's, potluck at elaine's
wednes: ???
thurs: nude modeling shoot, jazz club, rosi's for dancing
fri: meet and greet with photographer for sodomy book cover, weinerei, some shit place for dancing, passing out for hours on the train
satur: gym, printing out cookbook like a madman, fondue at ulli's, roter salon for dancing
sun: madame claude (as usual)
(add work at jakun 10-5 everyday and you're looking at a busy, busy week!)
Posted by sebastian pigeon-toe'd at 10:24
Labels: creepy old photographers, dancing, falling asleep on a train, madame claude, sodomy book covers, ulli
23 December 2009
coldies

(photo by tom palumbo)
haven't updated in too long.
so cold, no desire to take photos in the rain/snow
and i've replaced a lot of free time with training
oh, and downloading lots of new music.
anyway, here's a list of blogs i use to keep the songs rotating:
Sundtrak
Too Many Sebastians
Scottish Friction
DISCO DEMONS
Hot Biscuits
Cassette Culture
Squeegie
Pipedown
HUSH HOUSE
T H E M I X T A P E
Sheena Beaston
Gotta Dance Dirty
Thieves by Tuesday*
Rub A Dub Dub
Posted by sebastian pigeon-toe'd at 21:08
Labels: dancing, music blogs, rainy, working out all the time
29 October 2009
localnights
bam and bam!
i met this girl ulli last night and she reminds me
of zoey deschanel so much it's amazing.
i hadn't showered for 5 days prior, and i'd played
an amazing few rounds of badminton that day, so
i had to routinely smell my (fouad's) shirt to see how bad it was.
danced for 5 hours, slept for 2.
a great night overall!
Posted by sebastian pigeon-toe'd at 23:04
Labels: anja, badminton, dancing, night shots, not showering, party photos, ulli
02 September 2009
superheroes
amsterdam was fun.
besides witnessing these amazing people, i was unconscious in the streets at one point, my face twitching against the wet ground. fun! two random people helped me up and got the bartender, who force fed me some pills and a sugary drink to perk me right back up! i ended up having the energy to get lost for 4 more hours, wait outside the same gas station i had peed behind earlier in the day (in the pouring rain), and drag my bedraggled, soppy body to bed. all in all a most memorable trip!

