some friends and i met up at blackbird bar in the castro at church + duboce to raise our verres in a santé to our french comrades. this is me trying to hold it together through drinks after 9 hours of work and 3 hours of class.
what are we doing, you ask?
mastering our french poses. obviously.
i had a
strawberry cooler cocktail, which set me back $11 with tip and was
strong enough to convince me that this was a good pose. as you can see, i pretty much rocked it.