Bob Dylan

My whole family went to Bob Dylan. Well everyone but someone who forgot to get tickets in time and now he is dead to me. We had so much fun. It was pouring rain and cold. Bob played some hits, it was legendary. My parents even had a good time. I highly recommend seeing Brother Dylan live.

The only picture I have from that night. I looked hot for Bob. I really had plans of seducing him until I got my face stitched up and looked like Skeletor. I was miserable for most of the night. I had a rough time standing with out throwing up. I will say the cold did wonders for the swelling and pale face....the picture is proof. It was all worth it.

How I looked after I got stitches in my chin and lip. Freak accident...no joke. Not great Marvin. Check out my drugged out pain killer bedroom eye. Who wouldn't fall for me?! This injury hurt like an M.F. er. My whole left side of my face was bruised too. This is the 3rd time to get stitches in my chin. Go figure. I couldn't eat for a week and that was the only good thing about it.

Thanks to Natalie for saving me by taking me to the emergency room at 0030. She has three kids and stayed with me until 0300. Three kids! I wouldn't have made it through the night without your support. I am lucky you live so close to the barn. Thanks for letting me have a breakdown and making me laugh at the thought of you holding a giant saltine. The doctor didn't think that was funny but I did. We win!

Neko Case. Behind On the Blog. What of IT?!

Jordan wants to wrestle you.

This picture was only taken to show the outfits of these two guys. Nice suit and ruffles guys.

Lumberjack, Willis-Sans Chancey, and Stringy Bangs. That could be a killer band name with some changes.

Megs and Marty.

Isn't this the most beautiful modeling pose you have ever seen? Andrew thinks so.

Crazies.

Sundance

On Sunday my sister-in-law Shari and I decided to go mountain biking up to the ol' Sundance. This is us riding the lift up to the top of the trails. Shari is the shiv (predictive text people) and I love getting to know her now that we are older. She is one of my heroes. She has conquered a lot of stuff in her lifetime and I love hearing about her life. I learn all sorts of things from her every time I hang out with her. What else? Oh. She is hilarious, brilliant, cool, stylin', and bitchin'. I had such a good time.

The view. You can see some of the trails in this one.

I wrecked. Twice. Something about the need for speed? I was just happy I didn't break any bones, that is my usual forte. This is my bruise the day I got it from falling like a champ. I should also note it was under the lift so everyone could see. Classic me.

This is an update of my bruise today. Lauren is sad with me. It kind of looks like she is pointing at something else, but I assure you, it is my bruise perverts. I keep getting the head tilt from people. I think they think I got beat up by some giant or something. They like to timidly ask me what happened. I like to tell them I was trying some P.H.A.T. phat tricks on my bike. A.K.A. a back flip. I am amazed people believe me. I mean, really, I don't look sporty one bit. Look alive people.

The Bayou

I kind of look annoyed that I am getting my picture taken next to a superstar. He doesn't seem to mind. He is used to being a celebrity or something.

Coolest hat ever Lauren. Sold!

Cheer up Charlie's.

These glasses are mystical. Thanks Shad. (Not a real name.)

Lessons Learned.

Nada Surf...Not a Fan.

Trax/tram photos are the best. Check out the guy in the back. He is really holding on for dear life.

Candia and I managed to get an engagement photo this time. Big news!

The girls.

Friends.

World saver.

These guys gave us a lesson on kissing. Wow. I am so glad I will never have to kiss Megs or the Lumberjack.

I was so happy these guys gave me a ride home. It was really far out of the way. I made it up to them with they horses because apparently they are all horse whisperers.

Andrew lovingly renamed the horses Clip Clop and Glue Stick. Isn't that hilarious? Why yes it is.

Fake Cami/Paula.

In Love with The American Sector

Natalie loves New York and making her hands look like a hardcore Grandma by this sweet sticker.

Natalie also loves driving like a Praying Mantis. She nailed the pose. Hired!

Diane.ah's sad face. She has been practicing.

Ah, I love my friends Diane and Rainb.

Hillary is the only person I know that can do this and still look pretty. Let's hate her. Wait, she is too hillarious for hating. I take it back.

My robot skills. Can you dig it? Rainb obviously can.

Timer!

Diane.ah says, "Read. my. lips: I can't believe it!"

My sad face because there is a dog sitting by me.

No words. Just laughter.