This picture was taken in Boracay this past Spring Break. I'm getting interviewed with my friend Michelle as to how our Bora trip was. There's just one thing. I don't remember getting interviewed. I was pretty drunk when this was taken. And while I was being interviewed, the friend who took this picture told me that I was making faces at the camera the whole time and being totally incoherent. That's awesome. They showed this on TV a few days ago. As the reporter was signing off, I gave the gayest of gay faces to the camera. I tilted my head to the side, nodded, winked, and gave one of those "Oh yeah, eat your heart out cause i'm on the beach, and you're not, sucka" looks.
That, and I'm sweating profusely in my 1996 Dallas Mavericks Jason Kidd jersey.
EDIT
Someone happened to .MOV my interview. I don't know how to post quicktime, but here's a screengrab of the fag-face.
It's the beer. It's the beer.
And as
vengeance_is_me pointed out, I am definitely checking out the interviewers morals.