I have a bunch of pictures from this summer...and the only ones that are developed are from my birthday. everything else is still sitting here. SO, instead i'm just going to steal molly's digital ones from the best two weeks EVER.
so whatever. we didn't take like shitloads (or any) pictures of the people we met or the hot guys or the actual campus or kickass dining hall of the Johnson theater where all the performances are or really of anything. psh it's ok. i'll do that next year if i go. soooo...
hey hey hey, first day...and i'm listeing to music and drinking water.
according to molly the light was cool this day..so i guess she took a picture of her knee and the window? ahhahaha. I'M KIDdING MOLLY IT'S THE BEST PICTURE EVER. you can sort of see my bed...and well...the absoulte perfect accent to our room, the purple sparkly phone.
I sat on my bed...and sang.
Before dinner one night we had a grand ol' time using the mirror.
......for some reason...i turned backwards?
it was just absolutely thrilling to have a room at the end of a hallway on the corner of the dorm. quality for spying on people out the window...basically.
also i'm here...weirdly lurking around outside of our door...still with the headphones and water.
Time release is awesome...but only when you have the right surface to place the camera on...which we totally didn't. obviously it was so not worth it to go and piles books or something up to bring it to the right height. you can just bend now. APPARENTLY i can't bend down properly. you can tell which one is me by looking for the douche bag that has the giant ass sticking about 7 feet out.
This picture almost looks fine until you observe very closely. you know maybe my double chin is a little off...or like...the fact that we're both hysterically laughing but attempting to make the picture look normal. obviously that didn't work out. at all. OOO. but. we can jsut take this advantage to tell a little anecdote. Molly here...is wearing her radiohead shirt...WHICH was commented on twice by the same very cute boy. this boy just AHPPENED to be like amazing and SO COOL and play trumpet like SO WELL and was like the perfect male specimen ever and was the nicest person you'll ever meetin your life. molly also had this mad crush on him. well actually...we both had mad crushes on about 15 guys there but whatever it doesn't matter. aside from tight pants fro kid...who was awesome...and ended up having a girlfriend...this kid, matt, was by far like the prettiest boy out of all 400 students. anyways...yes twice. he came up to molly...and was all, "RADIOHEAD" ::double shooter:: ...and then the next time..."radioHEAD!!!!! MY FAVORITE BAND."
boht times were in the dining hall. that place was magical. SERIOUSLY.
finally i'll just give you this absolute undeniable sceneness...it's me. posing next to the key message that someone had left on the bulletin board, "sk8 or die!" notice the exclamation point is no normal exclamation point. it has an X for the dot. i can't handle the hardcore essence that this thing had.
there are more. i'm too lazy though. whatever. deal.
I'm going to the Loring tonight with emily and vanessa. movie. what a good time. and tomorrow maybe is like a michael phelps-a-thon with the caitish and the mollish?
then again maybe not. i actually don't know.