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This is the meal wherein nothing tasted good to either of us and we had plates and plates and plates of uneaten food. Eireann, btw, pimps the Paris shades.
photo stencils- prettymuch DONE (one more to go)! Working on some letters now. I can't spraypaint till I can get out of my house, I don't have paint here! :/ I still got a lot of more cutting to do though anyway..
There was a debate going on prettymuch all night as to whether or not this guy was wearing pants. He was wearing boxers.
I tried to take his picture before he lowered his sign but I couldn't get my camera on fast enough. He was pretty convincing; at first I thought it was a chick who went overboard with the makeup. His sign, in case you haven't figured it out, reads, 'War is a drag'
Also, the back of Lisa's pretty head!
I had a huge chorus competition on Saturday.
This is prettymuch the routine:
1. wake up, shower, all that good stuff
2. eat.
3. shake out the nerves
4. get there and totally freak out
5. sing my ass off during warmups
6. get yelled at / dont stop talking
=)
So...prettymuch...we walk upstairs and we find an unattended quarter pounder with cheese and a bottle of coke...HOW AWESOME IS THAT>?!?!