Photos taken from the hotels we crashed and hotels we crashed at...more photos of Naruto's ass, less photos of my rack though.
(Photographic evidence that Zaku is totally bangable.)
(Potentially a factor in my impressions of the above photograph.)
(DEFINITELY a factor in what convinced us that Anko playing dead in the lobby would be HILARIOUS. As it turns out, we were absolutely correct but the staff didn't share our sense of humor and we were kicked out.)
(Pool crashing at some swank place in Atlanta.)
(It was so fucking hot out that day that Anko couldn't even be bothered to pry off her clothes before diving in.)
(Some other hotel...that woman on the bench ISN'T me, but she complained that we were being 'disruptive' or some shit. Total bitch.)
(Waiting to be chewed out by the manager...)
(Proof that we were being TOTALLY mellow. We had acoustics anyway, we couldn't be really disruptive even if we'd wanted to be.)
(I mean come on, does this kid look NEARLY energetic enough to cause trouble? Ah well. (He sure is cute though. Did you turn her down or something Naruto? That might explain the hostility.)
(Movin' to new digs...)
(More hotel rooms...they all look the same to me.)
(Hi Kakashi!)
(Blah..)
(So cuddly ♥ and soooooooooo hungover)
(Also made of adorable. You two should spawn or something.)
(I love that shirt. I took it as a trophy from some cheerleader who's gang tried to jump me in high school. Good times.)
(Zaku, I'm motioning that you wear headbands all the time from now on. They look killer on you.)
(This poster was in the men's room at some fleabag we crashed at. It is now on our wall.)
(Anko kept manhandling my camera.)
(This hotel room had a great view.)