What? What's that? Is that drunk!Nate trying to breakdance? And maybedrunk!Hunter? Why, I think it is. Ohhh, DragonCon.

I also finally found a picture of my pirate costume. About time.

FYI, do not talk to me about football tomorrow, especially if you are wearing purple, because I might stab you.

DragonCon pictures.

One of my pictures from New York got selected for an online travel guide about Bryant Park!I was kinda surprised when I got the message about it, because it's not even close to being one of my best pictures from Bryant Park, let alone from my New York trip. But then I realized that they selected from what is available on Flickr, and most of my ( Read more... )

Aquarium pictures! They don't pwn quite as much as the zoo pictures, but they're certainly fun. No otter or penguin pictures, tho. Sad panda ( Read more... )

Zoo pictars, including lots of adorable shots of Mei Lan!

Someone got her fuzzy little panties in a twist last night because Dawn didn't feed her OMG liek NOW, so she pissed on the carpet. I'd've probably booted her out the door and let the werewolf have her, if she hadn't been curled up between my feet, purring, when I woke up this morning. Damn her cuteness ( Read more... )

YAY. Finally! Not the best picture in the world, but it's pretty awesome nonetheless.

For the past two days, I've had the urge to be domestic. I don't know, perhaps it's my raging pre-pregnancy (and while, alas, I don't get to join the mommy club this month, I have had thoughts towards knitting something for the upcoming Baby Sasquatch). Since Jay has had to work 14 hour days all week, I haven't talked to him since Monday morning ( Read more... )

When I went over to Grannie's house this afternoon to meet Mom, she was going through some old photos, and found the one which I've posted below. Now, finally, I have proof that my mom used to dress me in the most God-awful stuff when I was a kid.

( Behold, the awfulness... )

1) First of all, lesbians! And a hot Ewok pussy!

B) I just found my old knitting bag while trying to clean out my closet, and there were not one, not two, but seven pairs of needles I'd completely forgotten I owned stashed inside, as well as a couple of patterns, and a small leftover ball of homespun. Score ( Read more... )