A night of randomness, chance encounters, and 99 pictures.
Friends running down the road, fleeing from predatory men.
A bag full of chocolate covered coffee beans.
"He's the one Jeremy tried to sell us to!"
The danger of papasan chairs.
Talking with people who you know can commiserate about certain subjects. *teehee*
A certain someone knocking my bookshelf and having the entire thing come crashing down on my head.
Weekends are so much more fun than week days!
Who knew one pair of glasses could be so much fun?
Reminds me of the night back at Donald St with the pear pillow and the scrub brush.
"We're im-peared" (Cringe -- and we didn't even know Jeremy then!)
Idie looking quite proud to be sporting the glasses.
Glasses = pointing at crotch. Why?!?
Tracee filing in a sexual way. File those papers. Faster! Oh you!
Deep in thought -- what could he be pondering? Hm...
But sexy librarians don't drink alcohol!
The opposite of Ida -- Brennan does not look very amused. He is unworthy!