Often copied, but never duplicated.

I thought twice about posting these photos. I was afraid I’d find myself on Friendster looking for a relationship as a 19 year old boy again, or worse, bloodied by some girl who got dumped by her boyfriend. But I realize – for Nicky, who gave this awesome shirt, and the wonderful people who leave messages for us everyday – looking like a zombie or a 19 year old nerd may be something I can get used to.


Here comes the sun.

Once again, Joey is saved from Monday, most evil of days. Just when she was about to be defeated by flu, cramps and madcap men in postal service, Sam, Nicky and Jenny came to her rescue.
Thank you, friends, for the lovely gifts that arrived just in time. You have just made Monday the sunniest of days.
LATE-BREAKING NEWS: Joey is now in bed with flu and various other afflictions, grinning deliriously.
Schismed together!

I realize we don’t have a lot of formal group pictures. And I refer to the kind where you are all sitting properly in plush chairs and staring at the camera with vacuous expressions. Sort of like a class picture, only you’re not sitting quite close to one another because you need to show the details of your clothes, too. I guess our resident photographer has not taken these shots because 1) Our chairs are not plush enough, 2) We don’t have much of a wardrobe to show off, and 3) One of us can’t seem to sit still.
Schismed!


I say NO TO YAOI, but I can’t say no to a free shirt.


If I am going to be forced to wear a shirt by the l33test of the l33t,
then I shall suffer in style.


We LOVE the shirts, Leigh. Thank you so much.