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He looks prity intense!
Posted by: Cristi | January 9, 2010 at 02:25 AM
Don't ever see you when you shoot them, and eventually scream at you or are scared ?
x, A.
Posted by: Aurore | January 9, 2010 at 04:58 AM
I might've said it before, but I adore your blog, it makes me relive a very special part of my life because you hang around the same locations I did. And frankly no other city has a more eclectic mix of people than NYC. Much love.
Posted by: Eva Internazionale | January 9, 2010 at 07:14 AM
That was brave.
Subject looks like a volcano.
Posted by: Babababble | January 9, 2010 at 09:59 AM
so much angst/intensity in those eyes!
Posted by: Stephanie Clayton | January 9, 2010 at 12:35 PM
Yeah, you are brave...
Posted by: Carole | January 9, 2010 at 05:24 PM
he looks scary ! i agree ! on the other i find him very very very interesting :) i like his hair, outfit and face. girls really like bad boys. haha :)
Posted by: Isabella | January 10, 2010 at 12:44 PM
ewww, he looks mad at someone!
http://loveyourfabulousself.blogspot.com/
Posted by: lolitta | January 10, 2010 at 07:23 PM
It looks like he's waiting to kick someone's behind.
Posted by: Prêt-à-Porter P | January 11, 2010 at 09:51 PM