I tried getting a visa for France. Well that was a trip to Hell and back. The day they "sort of" rejected me (they want me to come back to the consulate this week) I boycotted everything French. Luckily the Red Robin's menu said "steak" fries.
saddened me to think that we're growing up way too fast. I'm happy for Traci though. And I was really happy when I was sitting with my friend Susan at her bridal shower and when Traci held up her gift from Susan---black sequined spanky lingerie---in front of a small crowd of modest old ladies, the general comment was, "Oh....that's nice." HAHAHA.
I just got back from Sandpoint where I stayed with Emma and was enlightened every morning by her mom, who has a book and/or small rock to answer any question on your mind. Emma thinks her mom is off her rocker, but if Diane Miller ever starts a church, I might have to join it.
As is tradition, Emma, Emily, and I dressed up, had a photo shoot, and went to dinner. Then we INFILTRATED Krabs' house and played a rousing game of Scategories. Then had another photo shoot.

As is tradition, Emma, Emily, and I dressed up, had a photo shoot, and went to dinner. Then we INFILTRATED Krabs' house and played a rousing game of Scategories. Then had another photo shoot.



2 comments:
"steak" fries.. haha. I think my favorite picture is the "hidden" one. I love your writing, it reminds me of all those random sticky notes you left on my bed with repeated candy from Halloween.
i like how you put on of the most unflattering pictures of me EVER on here. of course it is the group shot, and everyone else looks decent. so i will have to just suck it up. and i also like the pink floyd title
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