Let’s go on a journey down memory lane.
Found this lovely graffiti down by the river.
This was quite a find! Kobe Bryant on a bathroom floor! It’s like finding Jesus on a piece of toast. I’m imagining that someone pissed on a magazine that was laying face-down on the floor, transferring the image. I hope they never clean their floor.
What are you looking at?
We’re classy like that.
A perfectly 90’s afternoon.
I tried my hand at sports photography, but so many of them ended up looking like this:
Which actually makes a rather funny photo collection.
We were obviously going to a Reds game. I don’t just dress like this all the time.
I’m going through a really bad hair era. It’s not just a day, it’s an entire era. Those bangs I got a while back were such a mistake…I don’t think I’m ever going to find a hairstyle to flatter my face shape!
Good job, Grandma! My grandma made her debut in the world of fashion photography. She thought she took 5 pictures, but there was only this one on my camera. Oh well. I wore this to my sister’s graduation.
My parents’ dog, Boobie Gibson AKA Gibby AKA Gibbon AKA the Notorious G.I.B. Speaking of Boobie Gibson, my boyfriend and I once had the good fortune of meeting him at Cedar Point. Well, perhaps “meeting” isn’t the correct word. You know how when you go to an amusement park, you often end up in line with the same people over and over again? Well, we just so happened to keep ending up on the same ride with Boobie Gibson and Keisha Cole. Later, we saw them by the games, and my boyfriend shouted out, “Hey everybody look! It’s Boobie Gibson from the Cleveland Cavaliers!” A crowd started to gather, and Boobie looked at my boyfriend and said, “Not cool, man. Not cool.”
My sister swears that she saw John C. Reilly on the same day, but he didn’t yell at her (although I’m sure she would have liked it).
I really like going to baseball games, but I always get a little over-stimulated. Something about being in large crowds really makes me act strange. Last year at a baseball game, I became very worried about time. I started thinking, and I wasn’t really sure what year it was. I had to ask my mom and my sister. They think this is really funny, but I really had no idea what year it was! I felt like I just came out of a time machine at a baseball park.
This is really hard to explain in a way that makes sense.
UGH MY HAIR. In what way is this “medium auburn”? It’s practically black at the bottom. My boyfriend likes it, probably because he can pretend he’s dating a new girl.
Don’t expect any outfit posts anytime soon. I am at a point with my weight where my outfits are more oriented towards making me not look fat than looking hip and stylish. I’m working on losing weight, but things like this take time. At least, they should take time in order to do it in a healthy manner. I once tried a crash diet, the Sacred Heart Diet, and it was a total massacre. I am not the sort of person who can quit eating carbs!
If you weren’t aware that I live in Ohio, you must know now. I just realized that this post is very Ohio sports-heavy. My boyfriend would be so proud! Look what you’ve done to me, Eric…
So what about yins? Does anyone have a story about meeting a celebrity?