also, these first ones are preeetty old.
brother's giant sundae, a signature from sully from when i worked at hastings, walmart mishap.
buick siting!, how brit and i survived history of contemporary photography.
the walk home from class, springtime on campus, sometime last summer. i'm almost certain i sent it with the caption "happy bracelet arm."
free cotton candy, there was a squirrel here i promise, yessssss!
my boss loves me. and he didn't waste any of these post-its.
one of the few nice days in april.
photo scavenger hunt, one of the best things i've ever read in malad's paper.
i prefer eating ice-cream out of my conan mug, this was wierd.
my desk, my drawer, (i don't mess around when it comes to snacks)
I'm kind of a lot jealous of the individual who witnessed the half-naked man prancing in the creek.
ReplyDeleteSo in your most recent post you discuss the sadness of listening to fleetwood mac or at least your deep concern for it. As I look at these photos I have become concerned because on your desk is a photo of your ipod, which leads me to believe you my dear friend, you actually own music by fleetwood mac on your ipod and choose to play it at work!
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