Proof

More than you ever wanted to see...

24 January 2001

Okay, this is just the first roll. The other's still in my camera. There's no way to tell how long it'll be there. If it's any indication, the first two photos on this roll are of Zep and me in our Halloween costumes.

That's what I thought.

Let's just jump right in.

Oh, almost all of these photos are from Friday night, and they're all at Tong's. Well, except the one below. It's from La Patisserie.

Pretty pretty MA-H girls. Y'all know the only way this photo could be better is if T was in it, right? Check out our plastic cups of bubbly.

Pamie. Okay, this photo is super blurry, but I love it. I love that she's getting down and she's pointing me out. Awww, yeah.

Allison, Pamie and Eric. The only photo I have of him. He's cute, he does a mean Proclaimers - what more do you need to know? Actually, you probably can't even see him. The best part is, they all have pretty, pretty princess stickers on their cheeks. And why does it say '98?

Ah, yes, the Bermanator, getting his My Sharona on.

Okay, this picture kills me. Kills me. On so many levels. First, obviously my photo skills are out the window at this point. The center of the picture was a giant fan. I don't know. Second, can AB boogie or what?. But third. Third, y'all, check out Mike. He's like, "Well, yeehaw, Anna Beth, you get on down with your bad self. Shucks."

They look like fun girls, don't they? They are.

See? They line dance to Strokin'! Even though when Joel Feng started in on this "song" it almost made me want to call the wedding off. No wedding for you numbah one dirty song singah! Almost.

Meeeeeat ooooooooooof Cheeeeeeeeeese. You down with MOC? Yeah, you know me. And Carrie's head. I couldn't cut her out. Plus, what is up with those vines? The Tong's decor. Can't beat it.

She's throwing MATH hands.

See, Pamie, he doesn't even bring you flowers anymore. (Fred's head. Freeeeed.)

Ah, gay Paree. L'arch du triumph, otherwise known as My Tribute to Winning 900 Nickels.