weekend shenanigans
the craziness of tommy's last saturday barbeque. behind the cut tag.
tommy decided that the meat du jour would be pork kabobs, which was a great idea. tasty and attractive looking!

see? they're so good that kriston had to make a funny face.

susan, matt (who, shockingly, does not have a blog [i don't know how he got into the bbq]) and kriston smile for the camera. haha. while jon sneaks into the background. i didn't notice that until now.

everybody from above.

jeff strikes a pose while charles and tommy sit innocently by.

jeff enjoys the hammock...

and yet another photo including jeff. i swear, he was just making me take pictures of him all night. how vain.

julie and matt, who have been made extremely happy either by the kabobs or copious amounts of susan's killer margaritas.

bam! perhaps kicking cicadas out of the air?
soon after it got dark, it started to rain, so we moved the party indoors, where we played apples to apples.

julie caught me right before a sneeze. attractive! even more attractive was my alcohol-fueled paranoid obsession that everyone had a vendetta against me in apples to apples because i was just TOO GOOD.

adorable!

i don't know exactly why we decided to do a thug life photo. but there you have it. probably something to do with the alcohol. haha, you can almost see the thought bubble above charles' head: "why do i hang out with these idiots?"
i also took a series of photos to try to figure out who was more unphotogenic, tommy or kriston. but i'm tired, so i won't put them up, unless there's an insatiable demand to see three pictures of tommy and kriston, who, if i'm going to be truthful, are equally unphotogenic.

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LIES!! Kriston won the unphotogenic contest HANDS DOWN, so don't even try to front.
no way! my boyfriend is WAY more terrible looking in photographs than yours
pfft. No offense, but I will take that sucka to school any day of the week. You see that incredible slouch in photo number 5? Notice how shiny I am? How about the last photo, where I am precisely positioned to make it initially appear that I have shaved girl-legs? You're not dealing with an amateur here.
oh, i'm sorry—i seem to remember clowning your good-looking self in a certain competition this last weekend. you got some game, for sure, but when it comes to assymetrical smiles, inappropriate expressions, and red blotchy skin—shit. i've been in this game since i hit an early puberty.
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