Like I said, the farm next to our house blew up last night! And my dad, tactful man that he is, decided to take pictures.
Eta: I realized I never put up my pictures from my trip to Washington. So! Without further ado, I have also posted my pictures from my trip to Washington D.C.
The fire, and our house. It was a snowin'.
A close up of the burning barn, after it had died down a bit.
It's me! At three in the morning! In my pajamas! And my hair trying to escape. Don't I look lovely.
Me looking dumb and frizzy.
I think the point of taking this picture is that I got my mom to take it. My mom rocks.
Another dirty angle from the Lincoln Memorial.
Here is said mother!! Drinking the grossest water ever.
:x just because I liked this picture of me. This was the first take in the "Delaney-attacking-the-Lincoln-Memorial" series.
Regular picture! Ooh. Aah.
"Take that George Washington!"> Yes, I took this picture just so I could quote that. The only thing bad about this angle is that you can't tell that I did have to climb on the columns to do that.
MY PICTURE TAKING SKILLS ARE MAD. MAAAD.
National Document building. It was a good day.
Me looking like a dorky hobo in Georgetown...
... and eventually contemplating a canal-related suicide. Don't worry, I didn't.
I also jumped the bandwagon, and took that seduction style test:
Also, my reaction to every minute or so of House tonight was "OH NO HE/SHE/THEY DI'N'T."