Zee long awaited picture post
I should have been out procuring myself a job today, but it was pouring so I took the day off. I nearly finished the bag I've been knitting, but I made one side too big so I had to rip it out and start over. It would probably be wise of me to write out my patterns instead of relying on my memory, but I'm not that smart.
Hey! Remember that time I said I have pictures? I have even more! Not for the slow connections.
It's a repeat, but this one wasn't subjected to my photoshop experiments.
In a parking lot somewhere... a week before moving day. That's me, Justin, Gamby looking like a deer caught in the headlights, and Pumpy with a cigarette.
Pumpy sitting on Oscar sitting on Sean. Justin and I approve.
Justin and I were dancing. Sean was unimpressed.
Doing the Pizza Boy!
I think we were trying to pile on Justin or something.
But somehow, Sean made it to the bottom.
Me hugging Sean with Oscar in the corner and Justin looking awfully exuberant.
HAPPY CHIE.
Aww. Parking lot lovin', courtesy of Gamby.
I am the only amused one.
And my favorite picture of the bunch. Justin got cut off a little, though.
Me and Kim at Borders on my last day.
And Kelly
And Dan Brenner
And Dennis
And Ryan Simmons
And Little D
Then Rachie, Justin and I all went to the park and HOLY SHIT JUSTIN CUT HIS HAIR. Also, his shirt says, "Bach in a Minuet," which made my inner music geek squee.
It took us so long to figure out that it's a memory game. Duh.
What? Slide.
Me and Zee Chie.
Again
Your humble narrator
Peeping Justin
Our favorite part of any park.
Zee cute, oui.
It's a magical bridge of hope and wonder!
These were taken by... I think it was Mac's cousin Cheryl's daughter Danielle? Or something. I can't keep track of his family. We were at his family's barbecue. Much shenanigans. Right before this picture was taken, Mac tried to lick my face. Hence the wince.
She called this file "Awesomest pose ever." I don't think I have to explain much more than that.
I don't know. I think I was telling a story or something. Oh! I remember what it was! I was explaining how Mac tricks me into thinking he's going to say something deep and philosophical before he rips one.
That was right after he ripped a good one. Danielle could smell it walking into the room.
And, the grand finale:
We're so damn perfect for eachother.
Hey! Remember that time I said I have pictures? I have even more! Not for the slow connections.
It's a repeat, but this one wasn't subjected to my photoshop experiments.
In a parking lot somewhere... a week before moving day. That's me, Justin, Gamby looking like a deer caught in the headlights, and Pumpy with a cigarette.
Pumpy sitting on Oscar sitting on Sean. Justin and I approve.
Justin and I were dancing. Sean was unimpressed.
Doing the Pizza Boy!
I think we were trying to pile on Justin or something.
But somehow, Sean made it to the bottom.
Me hugging Sean with Oscar in the corner and Justin looking awfully exuberant.
HAPPY CHIE.
Aww. Parking lot lovin', courtesy of Gamby.
I am the only amused one.
And my favorite picture of the bunch. Justin got cut off a little, though.
Me and Kim at Borders on my last day.
And Kelly
And Dan Brenner
And Dennis
And Ryan Simmons
And Little D
Then Rachie, Justin and I all went to the park and HOLY SHIT JUSTIN CUT HIS HAIR. Also, his shirt says, "Bach in a Minuet," which made my inner music geek squee.
It took us so long to figure out that it's a memory game. Duh.
What? Slide.
Me and Zee Chie.
Again
Your humble narrator
Peeping Justin
Our favorite part of any park.
Zee cute, oui.
It's a magical bridge of hope and wonder!
These were taken by... I think it was Mac's cousin Cheryl's daughter Danielle? Or something. I can't keep track of his family. We were at his family's barbecue. Much shenanigans. Right before this picture was taken, Mac tried to lick my face. Hence the wince.
She called this file "Awesomest pose ever." I don't think I have to explain much more than that.
I don't know. I think I was telling a story or something. Oh! I remember what it was! I was explaining how Mac tricks me into thinking he's going to say something deep and philosophical before he rips one.
That was right after he ripped a good one. Danielle could smell it walking into the room.
And, the grand finale:
We're so damn perfect for eachother.