Indian Love

Soooo....me and my roomy KATIA are tooo insync these days..we realized this when we recently both had to sneek our last beverage out of the bar and laughed when we realized we both did this without knowing. This wkd was also one of those wkds......I feel the need to share since its our last night out on the town before the 2007 is upon us

well really it started back in 1999.....when she came to the u of minnesota and we met...due to the working with youth at Northeast Park but most importantly our fondness for the beers, cheers, dancing and men named Carlos....

HOBOKEN, New Jerz as we call it SLO-Boken...but its way cheaper to go out then venturing into the City - paying to get into a spot...paying Loot for a simple BUDDY L...our shots of Lemon Drops and the $40 cab ride home...we simply chose to pass on all that in the city and stay here in Jerz

So we first stopped in at the Corkscrew for a few..

Katia's oddness of pictures...side pose

The Corkscrew is somewhat of a rocky' crowd...the TV's were showcasing VH1 Rock.....one TV had captions and a song from the 80's came up and read as the band rocked away..................

"What I like I LICK, what I dont I KICK"

Me and Katia like Corona's....lol....we like this motto!

Onto SLO-boken...

Remember the first indian Katia introduced me too when I got out here this past August....Chief Black Bear

The Chief was still at the local watering hole on Washington Ave - waiting for me to admire his stoicism.....looking for my presence as he gazed into the crowd of people......aaaahhhh indians and their stoic ways and their nobility, what a noble savage was he....strong, brave...guarding the cases of Miller High Life and Corona's with his might...lol

Katia wanted a piece of this strong native man....we think he's Lakota...only the strong survive, LAKOTA (LOL) she felt his nipples....caressed them with her tongue as he remained strong and attentive to his duties of beer protecting!

I was Jealous....so we decided to go in together with him....

Katia said he was hard....but of course her puertorican ways ooooooooo'd and awwed him! My eyes gazed into his, my fingers wanted every bit of him...he most definately had wood