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600x488 69342 bytes 2003.05.04
We had New School outside.
It was REALLY cold out, and Tomas (in his turtleneck and hat and biking gloves) rubbed Sheila and I's arms to keep us wamr and told us to think of wamr places and things, like Brazil (where he's from) and the apple crisp we had made at Jacob's New School loft party.
Tomas is such a cool guy! Yes, he's suposed to be a Clouyded leopard here... b/c those things are supposedly energetic-- and i knwo he is!
Image © Icewolf 2003
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| Image: NS_pillow_fight.jpg
637x819 86109 bytes 2003.04.01
all the Downstairs ppl come the the 8th floor b-wing to fuck on MY couches... and its really annoying when they don't clean uo after themselves!
Alex found a nasty stain on the beanbag cushions, so he dragged them down to the 2nd floor C wing where the plant hea doffice was and dumped them in the Plant's refuse pile.
Jacob saw them and tried to bring them back upstrairs (they WERE comfy), but Alex threw a fit and told him why they were there in the first place.
But Bev, the facilitator told me every single piece of funiture has been fucked on... so just get used to it.
Thank Goddess Bev brought in a new couch this week... I think we'll cover it in plastic to keep it safe from spoo...
Image © Icewolf 2003, Jacob and Alex © themselves
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| Image: gabriel.jpg
560x1035 78605 bytes 2003.03.30
Okay, i knwo this isn't anthro art... but what the hey!
This is like, the first hooman I've EVER draw willingly.
I was hanging out with Li and she asked me "you knwo that hot guy in New School? The one who has the tips of hair bleached and has a lip ring...?" So i drew a pic of him and she was likem "YEAH!"
anyways...
Gabe © himself, and image © Icewolf 2003
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| Image: Peter's_words_of_wisdom.jpg
555x745 74623 bytes 2003.03.18
Lior and I duke it out in the New School common room.
Naturlaly, he kicked the shit outta me and pinned me to the ground. I grabbed a cane (I dont know who brought it in, but it came in handy) and bashed him in the legs a few times... then he took it form me and hit ME with it.
Ugh, dont ever playfight with boys, fellow femmes.... bad things happen.
Anyways, after Peter told us that he grabbed my arm and dragged me all around the floor (sweeping up, argh) with Lior clasping my legs and laughing like an idiot.
Image © Icewolf 2003
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