Tag Archives: me

lentes nuevos

New high-tech bifocals. 🤓

halloween 84

Me, Halloween 1984, age 25. It was still early, but I was getting into makeup for later on that night for the club.

Bad thing about all that makeup is that if you met somebody at the club, it was real hard to get OUT of that makeup. It was a lot of work and messy.



virgin adolescent mustache

Me. High school. Still tender, succulent.

risks of over manliness

Embarrassing hypermasculinity from 2007. Do not attempt. ⛔

sweet sixteen

Sweet sixteen 
Ain’t he peachy keen

Me at 16 when I was still a skinny little chicken. 🐥

Who wouldn’t love such a sweet thing as that? 😁

I had a nicely corrupted mind, and loved sneaking down to the back of the yard to smoke my clandestine cigarettes where nobody could see me. 🚬😈

2008 in DC

An old favorite pic. I just need some rabbit ears on.

Me, Washington DC, 2008.

retro photo hunt

Retro photo hunt.

A color portrait of me. Also two photo strips of me taken in Woolworth store photo booth, Elm Street, Greensboro, NC, North Carolina.

My brother, Fred Routh Jr., can be seen in the top image of one of the strips.

One portrait of me and two photo strips

porch bask

Me basking.

me at 16 with mom at the canyon

Me, age 16, and my mother. My mom. ❤️

That boy felt FUNNY inside, but he was pretty quiet about it for a few more years. Heck, I knew well before 16.

My brother had already started the “I know you have a secret” stuff. A few years later, I could say the same back to him. 😁

Looking at the pics, I think that I may as well have hung a sign around my neck, but these pics were the exception. I usually looked ready to ride a Harley. uh huh, lol. I preferred Yamahas and Suzukis. Must have been part of the problem.