Day 17: Oh, cookie!!

Cookies are my favorite kind of paper.

Day 16: Something has come between us.

I want to play outside.

Day 15: The Watering Hole.

I have had fifteen seventy thousand bottles of water in the last twenty minutes.

Day 14: Friendship is cute.

Me: Hey!! Let's close our eyes and on the count of three open them making a really ugly face and take the picture.
Kelsie and Kim: YES!!

. . . and we all made the same face!! BFFLZ

Day 13: The holy meeting the profane.

Day 12: Berber is a smoother ride than asphault.

This is the rug in my dorm room. I do not lament the loss of my childhood. I am not grasping at straws. I just love memories.

Day 11: Ho! Ho! Wh'oe?

I store my make up in a Christmas stocking and indeed use it about as often as said stocking.

Day 10: Beneath sheets of paper.

I am simply puzzled because I've no clue where the light is coming from.

Day 9: Propaganda.

I am absoulutely fascinated by propaganda pertaining to the USSR.

Day 8: Brrrrr, no more.

Those are my pants covered in burrs . . . because I rolled down the hill in front of Sherley. It was worth the rash.

Day 7: Secret is out.

I am messy.

Day 6: Wade in the water.

Yes, it is Wade. Yes, it is a quality pun.

Day 5: Boring perfume box.

Day 4: "That's what she said . . ."

I remember how how you laughed when you sat in the backseat of my car blindfolded with a snake in your lap.

. . . Yes, that is indeed what she said.

Day 3: I enjoy dancing.

Jeremiah was a good friend of mine?

Day 2: "Kleenex" said with a short "e"

Kleenex is the most scholarly paper product, for certain.

Day 1: PikaPic-uh?

What better way to begin 365 days of photographic magic than with a Pikachu Pinata?

. . . in my bed.