JCPenney Catalog

I want to know what is wrong with the arms of the kid in the jeep. More importantly, what was he trying to accomplish with that pose?

In other news: I might have to make my blog private. Thank you ruiners. Consequently that is the the reason I have not been updating. If I choose to do so, you ruiners better start composing an essay that explains why you think you should view this blog. And! Download pictures of people you do not know and that are not yours (creepy). Thanks the management.

Fun Filled Night.

Where dreams come true.

Ames is such a pro. Look at that unbeatable stance.

I am so not awesome at batting, however, I do look good in psychedelic-ness.

This is the part where we made a tofu pumpkin pie. It was questionable. That is okay because hanging out with these two cool broads and playing Rock Band II made up for it.

King Khan and the BBQ Show

King Khan never lets me down in the outfit department. This was a good show, and they played my favorite song. I win!

P.S. On our way to this show I told my brother he better have Judy Is A Punk by The Ramones playing at my funeral. I like to think outside of the box. You heard this breaking news here first.

Tiny Fisheye Photos from Yelle. Thanks Megan!

This night is in the top ten best nights of my life. Yelle is an amazing performer. This night was almost too much fun. Too much dancing. Too much sweat. Too much Yelle. Too much awesomeness. Toooooo muchhhhhh!!!!!! Ahhhhh!!!! (Typing turrets!!!!!!!!)

Halloween. Round Two. Band of Annuals.

Fake wife + fake husband=perfect couple.

Right after this picture Josedo said, "Why do I always make that face in every picture?" I said, "I don't know. I seem to do it too."
Then I suggested we switch faces in the next picture. I said, "I will try to make your face, and you make mine. Just do it." Oh man. Perfect outcome.

I was not unprepared for round two of Halloween. I was a cowgirl. Those bolo ties where to die for. These are my pals Justin and MOriah.

Art work provided by face paint.

Halloween

I was not planning on attending any Halloween festivities. Seriously. Jordan convinced me otherwise, and I am so glad I went. We went to a lot of random parties and places. FYI. Halloween sure does bring out the slutty slut slutterson in people.

Jordan made his costume in about five minutes. I went as unprepared. Sometimes I would mix it up and I would be modest. The immodest did not care for that, but I say excellent costume choices me.

I also sometimes wore this this mask.

Unprepared. Madonna. Ghost.

These two were showing us their sweet dance moves. I think dancing in the car was one of the best parts of the night.

Best face award goes to Madonna.





Loved this night.

Yes. Took this picture at the perfect moment...when he was closing his eyes. Probably the best picture of my career.