My First PhotoBlog!

Our young protagonist departs from his weekday workplace and heads home to his inner-city Austin apartment to waste hours doing absolutely nothing of consequence, maybe even watch some Queer As Folk! Ok, it’s actually not worth the exclamation point by now, since I’ve completely worn the series down to a nub over the Summer.

This picture is the first one I took with my new digital camera that came in on Tuesday, so that explains the unsure look on my face. It's refurbished, but works like a dream...my face that is.

After watching an ep of QAF, 3rd season, I decide to make the most of the last remaining hours of sunlight, I’d go to Peace Park. I hadn’t been in years, since freshman year in fact. I wonder how the place has changed.

The picture above represents me getting the idea to go outside during the daytime in the middle of July in Sweatbox, USA.


Once there, I come across a deserted homeless coven, or whatever you'd call a place like this...a little creepy.


I felt like Goldilocks, sneaking around in hoboland, or Hoblandia if you will. At least they had some entertainment set up to pass the time.


And can openers in trees.

I admit, I'm being insensetive to the homeless and I should have quit snapping away. Something caught my eye though.

Homeless and nude?

Clothes strewn about like a fucking Collin Ferrell sex tape was being produced on site at the park.

I knew it was time to go when I heard rustling in the bushes.

So, there ended my first trip into Peace Park in over five years. I wasn't missing out on very much I guess, unless I ever want to play strip-darts with 8-toe Mary and Chlymidia Stephen.

I shouldn't say such things. People will think I'm mean.