1st entry of many chronicling the adventures of spring break 2005.
friday night 80s party. these pictures are from the beginning only because things got a little twisted later on.
my mom wore acid washed jeans too, liz.
pre-party at qcup
oh, the irony of a non smoking room. prep process of moving furniture and hiding shit.
davis's next top models
waiting for steven in the car to show up with the key because i was smart and left it at home.
pimp jacket and lollypop stoge.
glamour shots by grace: sit back and take yourself to 1985
parachute pants. for her outfit, carol decided to be a boy from the neck down
yes, they allowed fobs back then too
pretty in pink
this is where the AIDS epidemic of the early 90s started
ahaha lydias junk in the trunk is quite accentuated
i know. i didnt really try to dress up. im sorry.
group shot. notice that lydia n didnt dress up for the theme either
raymundo and his hoes.
in the bathroom
chucky cheese
i could explain this caption a lot more...but i would really prefer not to. all you need to know is that is liz's crotch
i specifically requested that nobody touch me. so they all get on the bed
on the bed
what did i tell you about the irony of a nonsmoking room
smiles and i
liz with liwei, supaksh, and pavan
even though liz was completely sober in mind and body, she hit lydia in the face HELLLLA hard with a pillow and lydia was KO'ed in under a minute. don't mess with choo.
bao, lydia, and i
liz
me and vu
trandy and ashwain
liz and eddie torn apart
is pagan hand dance the new lap dance?
random
butter (fly) knife, son.
mmm. cute.