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Pictures 2004 |
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More coming when I get up off my fat, lazy ass and get my own photos developed and scanned in. |
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Cari with Andrew... wonder why she's so happy? =D |
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Candace and I, keeping up the tradition. So glad you came to visit us Candace dear! |
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The Lunchroom... Dun dun DAH! |
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I think in this one Cari's drinking some of this year's Cup O' Hell |
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Jordan's pimpin' with Cari and Candace |
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Cari and AnnMarie by the Robie-Andrews wall... Ann's displaying her camp tatoo |
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Cari and Kate, love you two! Come visit!! |
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Cari & Markus lookin' snappy, with a special cameo appearance from a mysterious white line on the right side of the frame |
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The Couch of Love, early in the week |
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The Father |
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Jesus (Yawning), Jon, Meagan, Me, Tegan, Jordan, and Sam. I think Tim's over on the left, with some others. |
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Jon, pointing a super-realistic gun at the camera. |
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AnnMarie being dominated by Jordan (Outdoor dungeon facility, perhaps?) |
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Jesus--looking a little hung over |
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Kate, trying on Candace's bathing suit |
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Jordan's got on a Hard Rock Cafe shirt that I don't actually own. Congrats! ...Jill looking sneaky in the background here |
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Kate and I on beach day! (Aww...) |
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Jon and Jill, with Kate presiding over the decorum |
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Kate at beach day looking slightly confuzzled. [Sorry it's so small] |
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Sam 'n' Dan |
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Kate molesting Sam heartily |
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Tim and Cari, with Jon, Jill (not visible), Todd, Jordan, and me in the background |
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Sam and Tegan on beach day |
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Sam and Tegan (Aww...) |
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Skanking with Ann, Markus and Todd. Special appearance by Mysterious Ghost Man! (Godiva maybe?) |
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His last name is Schlotterbeck. Isn't that wierd? |
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Tegan, looking a bit frightening |
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Tim, getting a good photo ruined by a sneak attack from Elbow Man |
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Todd, Andrew, Cari, Ann, and Godiva, with Koopa trying to see what's going on |
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Todd, Jesus, and Kate-- business as usual |
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Todd and Jill with Markus and Tim |
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Koopa looking troubled, Meagan, Jordan, Tegan, and Sam, doing his own thing |
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Beautiful, Meagan, Jill, and Tegan on concert day |
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The Couch of Love come Saturday |
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The Basement Crew '04 |
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ROCK OUT! |
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Sitting in my house, I’m staring at a blank screen,
and I’m wondering if this has all been real.
These nine days have passed by so very quickly, but
I don’t want to take the time to heal.
Some of you I’ve known for barely over a week,
but there are some of you that I’ve known forever.
Some of you live far away and some live nearby,
but at our hearts, we’re all living together.
Romances; DVDs;
cooties are STDs;
couch of love; fork me please;
I can’t wait ‘till Mom sees!
I can’t even tell if this was only a dream;
it seems as though I never left my room,
but I remember cribbage games, and torturing Pat,
and the beating Corthell took from all your brooms.
I remember dancing when they turned up the music,
and I have never felt quite so at alive.
When I screamed out that I loved you all, I held out my soul,
and I have every hope our kinship will thrive.
Back massage; beach-day fun;
marrying everyone;
Schlotterbeck; lots of sun;
indoor-outdoor dungeons!
Spooky pee; kissing feet;
Spam is not really meat;
Winkle’s here; trick-or-treat;
Basement Crew, we’re elite! |
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We are the champions... |
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