November 2007


Remember that wedding we went to that had the photo booth? Mr. W scanned in our two strips so here they are!

Strip #1 (left) are the goofing off photos where we did various expressions of suspicion, innocence (at least I was doing innocence; Mr. W was doing looking-at-yummy-wedding-cake or something), horror, and exhaustion.
Strip #2 (right) are the first photos we took where we were being all pre-alcohol behaved.

me: dream [Mr. W] strikes again!
waaah!!
he’s NOT dreamy!
he’s an ASS!
Mr. W: Premenition?
me: uh-oh…
me: maybe I should beat you up now so I don’t have to do it later if the dreams ARE premonitions.
Mr. W: Bring it on 🙂
me: ooOOOOhhh!
interesting…
now I’m excited.
Mr. W: me tooo

‘Tis a sick, stormy, violent love story we write…
Perfect for a chilled winter’s night.

I IMed Mr. W yesterday afternoon, “if you don’t have any plans for halloween, wanna go to the mall and watch costumes walk by?” We ended up going to South Coast Plaza, a hoity toity large shopping mall in Costa Mesa (Orange County) and having dinner at a French restaurant in the mall watching little rich kids trick-or-treat store-to-store, from Salvatori Ferragamo to Louis Vuitton to Tiffany. Mr. W cracked a joke about how someone said because he’s recently come into money and been shopping a lot, he now speaks good Italian. “I’m surprised you wanna do this,” he told me as we were watching little pumpkins, pirates, wizards and fairies run by. But I didn’t want to do it cuz I think kids are just so freaking adorable in their coot wittle costumes begging for free loot. It just takes me back to when I was in elementary school and the weather would be really cold so my mom wouldn’t let me trick-or-treat out in the neighborhood, and instead made me, childhood friend Vicky and her sister Karen go to the mall to beg for candy and stickers from stores instead. I know there’s a photo somewhere…lemme try to find it…
Oh, here we go! Click here.

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