I've been sick for the past three days. It's terrible. It started late Saturday night/early Sat. morning. At first I thought I just had a bit of a hangover but I kept getting progressivly worse. It's times like these when I thank god that my parents are doctors. If my parents weren't doctors I would seriously go to the doctor for EVERYTHING. I have this tendency to be really overdramtic when I'm sick. It drives people crazy because I whine alot and tell them that I'm dying.
Anyway Saturday me and some friends went to an 80's party at a frat house and of course we had to go all out and dress up totally awesome. My faux hawk and makeup were epic. However, both got progressivly worse as the night went on and as I consumed more beer.






these are some from a toga party the previous weekend. My toga was totally made out of a barbie sheet. by the end of the night i was pretty much naked.


my tounge is very rarily in my mouth

and here's two more pictures of me and one of the best guys i've ever know. Sadly he's in california now and I'm still stuck here in Michigan. All the more reason to move to Cali...


I think i party too much.
Someone come feed me soup and bring me v8 tropical splash juice and watch Disney movies with me while cuddeling. i hate being sick :(