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My current
cat, Spike, as a kitten. He's attacked those curtains pretty much daily
for the last four years. About as good a cat as I ever had. Got him from
IRC people, oddly enough. |
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Our dog,
Lucky. And Lucky and a previous cat Warrior at the lake. For some
reason, someone thought it was a good idea to bring a housecat to the
lake for a summer. When he came back, he was basically feral and went to
live in the park. |
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Pictures
of the lake.. a waterfall on the other side, a sunset and early morning
fog taken from the breakwater, a shot looking down at the landing and
Little Goose from a bluff. You can see the sailboat out front, to give
you an idea just how high up we are. |
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Labor Day long
weekend, 95. Someone decided there was some sort of era going on, and
wanted a picture of all the kids. Me and Lisa, the Hartleys, the
Leslies. Tom Leslie is next to me.. he died only a couple of years later
in a car accident. |
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Sisterly
Lisa.. she's gotta be probably only 15 or 16 in this picture. I don't
seem to keep new pictures of my family for some reason. |
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My youngest sister,
Crystal, when she was maybe 15. |
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Crystal
again, and TJ. They're probably about 13 and 12 in this... TJ is still
pretty strange. |
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Christmas, 95. Yes, my
dad is the kind of guy who gets a balaclava for Christmas, and wears it. |
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This was
the default Hatch` picture that I let circulate around IRC for several
years, because people on IRC are tend to be picture whores the last ten
years, and need to know what someone looks like in order to talk to
them.
I haven't changed much. Still look bored and vaguely lost. Less hair.
The wall behind me is quite different, though. |
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Me back in... 98ish.
Still with my late-high school long bangs, though they're not dyed
anymore. |
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Old habits, ones that
die hard. You just can't leave me alone sometimes. |
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Okay.. Sometimes I've
done it when there's people around. Remnants of an IRC beach party. But
then, there was fire around, too. |
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