okay, here are some pictures from my summer, mostly from the beach though. that's pretty much the social highlight of all of my summers.
**NOTE: sometimes not all of the pictures load...it's because the photowebsite i use is borderline retarded. usually if you refresh the page the ones that WEREN'T there will show up, and the ones that WERE there won't work. pictures are a BITCH, LET ME TELL YOU.**
>>pictures from nights at the beach..
this is craig. he's one of my best friends and he's awesome. he lives in utah, but he isn't morman, and as a matter of fact he is an expert morman-detector. his dad is a coach for the utah jazz, and they have a monthly allowance of $500 with nike for him and his brother to share, so that means TONS of free shoes. another craig fact: he's incapable of smiling for a camera, even though he looks good when he does so.
craig skating by on his longboard. he made me take this picture 3x before we got a shot he was happy with.
pictures of craig and i in photobooth fashion:
isn't that cute? it's funny how craig can't just smile for a picture. well i guess he can, i mean look at that last one...or maybe you didn't get the full effect. let me enlarge and enhance it for you..
 say hello to the Screech of the millenium. now all he needs is to dye his hair black and to perm it, and he would REALLY look the part.  allie, me, and cassie. [chels pells' twin sisters]
>>pictures ON the beach..
 me and chels pells in our annual LBI picture.
 a seagull flew overhead and crapped on shawn's arm. not my brother sean, a different shawn. he is one strange kid, for real, you don't want to meet him.
 me playing with a hairclip and snorting because i am laughing so hard. what could i be laughing at that was so funny?
 oh thats right, i'm laughing because my mother has a pick in her hair like she's a black rapper with an afro. now all she needs is some bling, a 9 mm, and a velour jumpsuit with a picture of fat albert on it.
bryan and i. i've known of the kid for years but never met him before this summer. bryan and i are telling my mother to hurry up and take the damned picture before the upcoming wave..
...and there goes the wave that smashed us and pulled my bathing suit down. thanks mom, for being quick with the camera.
>>pictures that have nothing to do with the actual BEACH..
because a lot of my family goes to LBI its like a weeklong family reunion; but these are the people in your family that you can stand, not the ones that you convieniently forget to notify about upcoming family reunion type events...
thats jordan. she's not really my cousin but i've known her foh-evah. she's so cute.
that's my cousin jen and i. we are wearing semi-matching shirts. everyone thought it was the bees knees and just HAD to take one MILLION pictures of us.
>>okay that's it for the beach and pictures pertaining to it.
at LBI there is this independent music-type store; it has a ton of posters. i purchased none other than a DIRTY DANCING poster, and this is my room where i hung it up. [i also bought one for chelsey. we are tacky and have matching patrick swayze//jennifer gray posters]
a picture of the shoes i'm in love with.
okay, also this summer i painted my basement//playroom. it took 6 freakin days to paint. i think more paint got on me than got on the walls..
paint on my arm
paint on my leg.
paint that i SAT in.
paint in my hair.
paint on the stairs. [makes it VERY safe for walking]
GASP! PAINT ON THE WALLS...FINALLY!
..and i'm done. that entry took me ALL afternoon. fuck updating for, i don't know, at least 3 days.
I MISS YOU TOO ROB CHASSE WE NEED TO CHAT INDEED!!! | 
