faux-giving 2.0: chicago edition



i need to start one of these... also, what is that yellow cork? could it be?



oh, yes. the smoking loon!



((and it was in this hour that she realizes there is a sociology paper due tomorrow... on with the blog))



stuffin muffins... don't judge me.



bedhead. it's hereditary.



whole outfit courtesy of h&mchicago for fifty bones.



legwarmers included, g.



drunklor. how can you tell?



i'm hugging a stranger.



craft-time was making my necklace and beaded snowflakes! we're beyond acrylic paints.



and now for more of mengtar taunting and making faces at hermit crabs...






this is what we call "schwasted past the point of photo-memory." not even photos can remind me what was going on here... but it may have been during uno. also, i would have been waay better at uno without all of those skip-a-turns and draw-fours... and color recognition... and opponents...



then lx made up some dice game...



this is my "i don't get it" face.



"why don't you get it? it's so easy..."



"oh, that's right. you don't get it because you have RED LASER EYES!!" ((i do))



PETA called, they want their... live hat... back....?

((i planned on ending this post with a poorly constructed joke... really))