Oh Blog.
I am shocked by my own careless neglect of you in the last couple of weeks. So saddened was I that I chose to hide my forehead behind a mask of shame. So distraught was I that even making a snake tongue out of trail-marking tape and making hissing noises would not cheer me up.
And so I resolve to post on or before Monday, October 23rd. Keep me accountable, Inter-Web!
5 Comments:
i like that picture. it reminds me of camp & of the many wierd moments in the chapel...
"so we should really change cerveza to quesadilla..."
"whatever gray, singing give me a beer please around the little children is fine, your too picky about things like this, ugh."
"hey! lets do a lyrical dance to that japanese love song from princess diaries 2!"
"or we could do a gangsta dance to baby baluga. you know how hip hop goes so well with raffi."
I can relate. this is the first time I've commented and I haven't blogged since Thanksgiving. Could I borrow some tape, please.
Em, You love my raffi hip hop dancing! So weird, so sisters!
Dad, I trade you for that awesome Eye-Patch!
Gray, your picture reminds me of two times in life, one: in mirmachi (yes its spelt wrong) when we did the folk stuff (ie the stress level) and two: exams...... again a stress level
I think you look like a snake therefore I believe you should send the picture to Margo...
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