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| deck hooligans in Sydney |
Bill playing the World's Most Dangerous Game:
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| tiny Tai party |
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| Grey, master of strategy, outlining his Star Wars battle |
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| lace boners |
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| indoctrinating Grey into the Brunch Club |
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| waking up in Baltimore and finding the background on my phone had been changed to something criminally adorable |
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| pretentious selfies on dusty computer screens |
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| bohs and bros |
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| dawgs |
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| my morning commute is awesome |
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| awesome new shirts |
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| Big Boy Lance is 30! |
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| monitor lizard (seewhutididthar) |
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| newly framed bedroom art |
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| awesome toys |
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| Daron is my prom date |
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| why do we always think Kings is a great idea? |
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| I'm a role model |
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| Lucy Burrito |
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| Mary |
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| snowy Sundays at Camp Bed Fortress |
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| Baltimore |
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| why, hello there. |
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| some days aren't complete until you wear your Michael Jackson boots |
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| world's best latte (also, the douchiest photo I've ever taken. That says a lot, I know.) |
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| the results of accidentally filling your water bottle with hot water from the machine: instant melting. |
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| wee sleepy Ms. Purray |
A Young Jedi Trains
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| oreo frying party |
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| Kristiiiiiiiiinnnnnn! |
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| Robert, my hoodie-footie ambassador |
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| cards against humanity, ie. the world's most perfect game |
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oh, and my newest MS Paint victory:
What's your year looked like so far?
