Showing posts with label The Girls House. Show all posts
Showing posts with label The Girls House. Show all posts

December 15, 2008

Pink&Green

Along with messing with Lars' boots, we also decorated the Girls House with streamers, balloons, and donuts. Well, we ate the donuts. Why? To celebrate Jess and Julia's graduation!!! We went to Wal Mart around 2:30am and were looking to buy streamers. Obviously we wanted Purple and Gold but of course those were sold out. So we got pink and green. Same story with the balloons. It's the thought that counts, right? While looking for some good deals on foods, we came across an aisle with JUMBO SIZED food. Perhaps it was the nighttime hours that made us think it was funny, but we died laughing.Mmmmm a life supply of mayo and tuna. What more could you ask for, really? Besides a barf bag?

December 14, 2008

Nice to meet you, Lars.

So, MJ and I were up just a little bit later than most people, and the night hours got to us. Lisa's friend Lars was visiting and left his boots in the living room. So, of course we did something with them! Nice to meet you, Lars! I personally think that boots make a great Christmas ornament. It was also funny because he saw the one on the tree and thought they were both on there... wrong. Y'all come back now, ya hear? Oh and MJ, I cannot wait to live with you next year. Maybe then I will go rollerblading with you at 5 in the morning. Maybe.

Scrumdiddlyumptious



Kristen, you are a great chef. Thanks so much. P.S. We should eat on the floor more often. "Hooolld brothersssss, hoooollllld. Attack NOW!"

November 29, 2008

Surpriiiiiiise


I'm coming back!!!!

November 21, 2008

November 16, 2008

Great.

Jess King. Porchswing. Windchime. OSHstreet. WHAT could be better? Jess's dad, cousin, and uncle came to tailgate for the JMU vs. W&M game. (JMU won). Jess's dad wants me or Julia to marry Matt. I vote Julia since Jess has already been planning that for years. Thoughts?
Julia and I went to Hanks to visit good ol' Andrew Spotts. As always, the ride there was beautiful and the food scrumptious. There are cats that stay behind the restaurant and eat the trash. Classy. So what did we do? Try to catch them of course. Classier, I know. Mission failed. Life goes on.
After eating, Heather summons us to Hillendale park, we get run off immediately (it's after dark) so we drive with the Stinsons. Families are awesome. We stop at a lake?I think? We think there's someone following us. There's not. We're upset. "Follow us, Creep!"

Sidd and Melissa's recital was the main reason for my voyage to JMU, and it was quite enjoyable. Melissa is great at bowing different ways and emptying her spit valve. Sidd is good at being politically incorrect. With that said, I like them.

In my correct opinion, any trip to Harrisonburg is incomplete without a dance party... and.. galloping??? (coughmattpleasehavearavecough)



Step 1: Find a spot to dance. Step 2: Watch 27 people walk right where you're groovin'. Step 3: Take a picture underwater. Step 4: Repeat.

The worst part of my visit was finding the remains of the reindeer that once gave the GH cheer. What was even worse was discovering that Kristen Brammer murdered it! These pictures tell the story. You will not die in vain, Reindeer... or should I call you horse-with-no-name?







The murderer and her accomplice!!!!!!