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so... about a week ago amber and i went to a poster store near our apartment. we were looking for a nice big poster for the living room, but did not find one. however, what we did find was a bunch of headshots/publicity photos of D-list celebrities. so of course we purchased several of them and immediately hung them in our living room. then we thought it would be funny to take some headshots of our own and put them with the others. and that's what we did...
here is my prized jesus clock that i picked up at a fireworks store, along with some other jesus paraphernalia.
and this is what it looks like with the lights off. it's actually quite heavenly.
here is our dining room table, reserved for our salt and pepper shaker ghosts, hugging.
here is our bathroom shrine to mr. tupac shakur. rest in peace, young soldier.
(those brown things on top of the toilet are little black babies, not poop.)
here is our minimalist pastel modern art bedroom. note the toilet paper and canned air on the nightstand.
and here is our fridge. jean claude van damme didn't make the cut for the living room, but only because he is horizontally oriented rather than vertical.
and that concludes the apartment tour.
here is my prized jesus clock that i picked up at a fireworks store, along with some other jesus paraphernalia.
and this is what it looks like with the lights off. it's actually quite heavenly.
here is our dining room table, reserved for our salt and pepper shaker ghosts, hugging.
here is our bathroom shrine to mr. tupac shakur. rest in peace, young soldier.
(those brown things on top of the toilet are little black babies, not poop.)
here is our minimalist pastel modern art bedroom. note the toilet paper and canned air on the nightstand.
and here is our fridge. jean claude van damme didn't make the cut for the living room, but only because he is horizontally oriented rather than vertical.
and that concludes the apartment tour.