My friends are all celebrities.
My mom, of course, cannot give me the news that she's uploaded our Greece pictures at, say, 6 or 7 at night. Rather, she must toss them at me at 12, after which I am accordingly excited, and I must proceed to upload 22 of them to my Photobucket as soon as possible. That is exactly what I wish to do, after all this midnight effort I've put into getting these pictures accessable. THEREFORE:
WEEE! -elation-
Shopping at Rhodes, I encountered a sea-side shop, not only with quite stylin' ensembles, but also mannequins (O___Oohgawd!) capable of delivering mass amounts of "OMGGGWTFHAWT."
&now.
The origin of this masterpiece was the pina colada dinner, in which my anger boiled over into constructing letters with various table items. The group, I shall admit, was thoroughly amused.
OHOHSEX.
MMMM. Black men & notebook-quality doodles! &, as a result, by far, the hawtest graffiti on earth.
eeeek. I had to outrun various Turkish come-ons to snap this one.
but so frigging worth it, considering how well it sums up that country.
-cough-PREJUDICED-cough-
oh no!
Why hello there, rainbow poser slutttttttt. ^_____^
most hilarious Kusadasi occurance. EVER.
I mean, you can't deny it.
baked alaska o' the boat= icky. >_<
I was quite unhappy, as can be inferred.
okay, I'm going to make this the final of tonight, just because of its appetizing applicability.
potato... or PUMBLY?!
ohh my. I broke out in a spaz attack as I saw this sign on Santorini, not that that wasn't totally justifiable.
All done. Funny, though, how I have no uploaded pictures of temples or statues or history. But really, who wants to see the Parthenon when you can see demented black men and pseudo-Pumblies?
HUZZAH, GOOD SIRS. <3