
More Picture Pages
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| My little brother when he was a very little brother, pretending he's a train conductor. |
That clown is not very funny. |
Oh, man. The expression on Ryan's face is amazing. I hope it was from something I did. |
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| Center Stage, stealing the spotlight, baby. |
I used to be such a nice person. |
This cat used to SLEEP on my HEAD and wake me up with its purring! Coolest. Cat. Ever. |
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| Minutes before that cat clawed Ryan's face off. |
This is one of my favorite pictures of all time, because it looks like Purriey is sticking out her tongue. Cute little mewer. |
Purriey would do tricks for her kitty treats. This was her pretending to be a squirrel. |
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| Purriey wasn't allowed upstairs, but she would sneak up anyway and try to hide, forgetting that she had gigantic ears and a tail. |
Who is that good-looking cat behind me? |
Don't you just want to stick your face in her tummy and shake your head around? |
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Yes, that is me on the left, and yes, I used to sleep like that. |
Me and Jordan sharing a moment at a baseball game. |
The only thing I ever won in a contest was a bike. And there it is. |
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| Ryan and I didn't like Nascar, so we ganked a tire off of one of the cars, and they crashed and died. |
Those are our cousins from Oklahoma... trying to crush us. |
Nowadays, I *never* have a fake smile at a buffet. Dee-licious! |
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| Mom, what did I always tell you about Ryan being gay? |
Me standing alone in some lake. I think this is very poignant, though I'm not sure how. |
When we went on a cruise, we could fit in the window holes. Very relaxing to read next to the raging ocean. Speaking of "raging," Ryan's wearing my hot-pink top. |
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| Can this website have any more close-ups of my face? |
Grandma, my dad, and...the next generation. |
Look, mom made us wear it, okay? |