new orleans; the only pictures? wtf.

So apparently I only took a few pictures in New Orleans, and we weren’t even IN New Orleans … we were in the bus on the way THERE. WTF? So here are some of the lame pictures. Gahh.

[Taylor and I, being ridiculously lame and beautiful. Ha.]

[I think this kid named Alan was being weird, and we reacted to it. Or, we’re just two skinny white chicks doing uniform selfies like everyone else. Can’t tell.]

[I decided to be a creep and stare at Taylor’s nose while this kid named Steve decided to try and act cool by walking in on our picture.]

[Taylor and this kid named Alex. This was before he started hating us for petty reasons. I only put it up here because I think she looks adorably funny and he looks weird. Dis/agree?]

[I just thought we looked pretty here! Besides the fact that my falling bra strap makes me look like a whore.]

[This was after I had spent twenty minutes in the cold rain looking for my phone, and Taylor had walked around for a bit in the rain. We looked like wet sewer rats and I wanted to preserve the moment as it was. I think I succeeded.]

Besides the loopy pictures, it was a good trip. I’ve explained the events of the trip too many times today (four.) and am tuckered out. Perhaps tomorrow. Or perhaps I’m just saying that and you’ll never ever hear the juicy tales of Naw’lins.

Okay, now I have to tell you tomorrow because that sounded too great to blow off.

No pun intended.

How can you even blow a whole city? Oh, wait.

N

~ by junkinmahcranium on July 28, 2009.