I just spent way too much time making this, because I love water polo. I love my water polo girls.
And Photoshop, too. Believe it or not, we actually weren't posing at the gates of hell- IT JUST LOOKS LIKE WE ARE.
In other news: I got my letter jacket today! Pictures are forthcoming, because I'm tired and want to go to bed. But, before I depart, I have something that none of you will be interested in:
Yeah, yeah, y'all are probably getting sick of this. BUT. I had another freakishly accurate horoscope today.
You may fight (or at least grumble) over finances today, so be ready to step up when it happens. The real issue goes somewhat deeper, but for now you just need to deal with what's on the surface.
Today, I talked to boy about paying for at least some of my prom ticket, but he wouldn't hear a word of it. "It's not the sentiment I have a problem with," I told him, "it's just that sixty-five dollars is a lot!"
"Yeah, but I'm paying for both of our tickets, dinner, and everything."
"I... no, I don't even know what to say to that."
"You could say that you just lost the argument."
"I.... well damn, I did."
I wonder what the underlying issue is, though?