run, don't walk.
being lucky enough to explore more of the city with my mantourage on a beautiful sunny day we decided to walk. a lot. first to capitol hill where john fondly recalled a blow job he had received in one of the public bathrooms there. and so began the quest for photographing signs that we could giggle at.
and then there were just the plain old great looking signs.
we stumbled upon this fantastic vintage clothing store called red light. highly recommended. plus the basement was full of halloween costumes where the guys spent practically an hour laughing themselves silly while trying on hilarious looking hats and other paraphernalia.
there was even a little something for me....
plus these skank-fabulous glasses. john said they made me look like barbara stanwyck on acid.