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So here are some pictures that I've collected over the past couple weeks...
We've got some Halloween, some rugby, some artsy stuff, some random stuff.
Yeah.
Well, this is Erica and I at Halloween. Neither of us remember the picture actually being take.
Ok, here's a rather embarassing photo of me and my little devil costume that was nothing more than horns and a tubetop. And bright red lipstick! "Gosh, Aimee," you might say, "you're very very good looking. We should make out sometime." But you also might not say that. You might just keep scrolling. =)
Here's my quasi-roommate Nicole biting my roommate Cahow's neck. She clearly seems to be enjoying it, too. Look, BLOOD ON THE TITTIES!
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On to something slightly less risque -- this is the setting sun reflecting in the window of the building next to me which was, for one brief moment, found itself transformed into something other than the huge concrete eyesore that it is.
This is the sun. Going down. Hehe.
So Erica and I decided to buy a futon, but we had to walk very very far to get it. And we had to carry it very very far, and we became very very tired. So naturally the only thing to do was to sit down looking artsy, cool, and distant until a stranger came along and would take a picture of us to prove (in black and white, naturally) that we truly were arsty, cool and distant, sitting there contemplating life on a futon on a street corner. Notice that I'm a big tool for smiling when we were supposed to be wearing our artsy-cool-distant faces.
Look! My sister got on a USAToday election slideshow. It was their day-after-the-election one, so it started out with official picures of Bush, and then Kerry, then their supporters, then back to them looking important, then more important people, then their families, and then MY SISTER!! How freakin' sweet is that?!?
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On a more ridiculous note......
This is a rather odd little prank that didn't make any sense and just prevented us from using the toilet. I do believe the roadcone was stolen under the influence a while back, and smuggled in a taxi back from Boston. It was removed from the stall, but remains in our bathroom to this day, serving rather nicely as an ad-hoc towel rack.
Look! Drunken Rugby girls!!!
Look -- more of 'em!!!
So this is my coach strongly protesting our request that she do a kegstand.
Naturally, we won in the end. =)
That's all.
We've got some Halloween, some rugby, some artsy stuff, some random stuff.
Yeah.
Well, this is Erica and I at Halloween. Neither of us remember the picture actually being take.
Ok, here's a rather embarassing photo of me and my little devil costume that was nothing more than horns and a tubetop. And bright red lipstick! "Gosh, Aimee," you might say, "you're very very good looking. We should make out sometime." But you also might not say that. You might just keep scrolling. =)
Here's my quasi-roommate Nicole biting my roommate Cahow's neck. She clearly seems to be enjoying it, too. Look, BLOOD ON THE TITTIES!
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On to something slightly less risque -- this is the setting sun reflecting in the window of the building next to me which was, for one brief moment, found itself transformed into something other than the huge concrete eyesore that it is.
This is the sun. Going down. Hehe.
So Erica and I decided to buy a futon, but we had to walk very very far to get it. And we had to carry it very very far, and we became very very tired. So naturally the only thing to do was to sit down looking artsy, cool, and distant until a stranger came along and would take a picture of us to prove (in black and white, naturally) that we truly were arsty, cool and distant, sitting there contemplating life on a futon on a street corner. Notice that I'm a big tool for smiling when we were supposed to be wearing our artsy-cool-distant faces.
Look! My sister got on a USAToday election slideshow. It was their day-after-the-election one, so it started out with official picures of Bush, and then Kerry, then their supporters, then back to them looking important, then more important people, then their families, and then MY SISTER!! How freakin' sweet is that?!?
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On a more ridiculous note......
This is a rather odd little prank that didn't make any sense and just prevented us from using the toilet. I do believe the roadcone was stolen under the influence a while back, and smuggled in a taxi back from Boston. It was removed from the stall, but remains in our bathroom to this day, serving rather nicely as an ad-hoc towel rack.
Look! Drunken Rugby girls!!!
Look -- more of 'em!!!
So this is my coach strongly protesting our request that she do a kegstand.
Naturally, we won in the end. =)
That's all.