263.

Minnie Mouse umbrella. Aren't you a little bit jealous?

Ahead of the Curve.

261/365.

I Kissed The Smile Upon Her Face.

256/365.

254/365.

DSJ and LDJ.

Dave is cool.
Lauren is cooler.







I know, awww!

More off Miss J.

Flash!

It was dark by the time we hit the tracks. I had to use my flash, and wasn't really happy with what I was seeing on my screen, so I was getting frustrated with myself. I figured it was too dark, and I wasn't getting anything good. Now that I'm playing with them, I wish we would have stayed longer, and I'm making her go back!
But I'd like an honest opinion. I want to know if these are horrible or not. I used to hate flash photography, but I'm loving it more all the time. Well, I'm loving it at night.







I think it's unique? Maybe it's just awful?

Where I'm Coming From.

255/365.

J's Senior Pictures.

I'm kinda diggin' these two.

Little Brother,

You are all grown up. And girls call you all the time. And you're driving.
This is insanity!


252/365.

It's Britney, Bitch.

I want that outfit so I can belly dance my heart out.











I had a blast with my wonderful aunt Laura.
Now, who wants to take me to see Lady Gaga and Justin Timberlake before I die?!

BANANAS!

Gwen Stefani taught me how to spell Bananas.


248/365.


249/365.

It is kind of creepy that anyone in the whole world can look here, and know what I look like almost every day. And what my bedroom looks like, and my back yard, and my kitchen.
It's okay, keep stalking me.

No Creativity.

247/365.


246/365.


245/365.


244/365.

Complete Control.

I have a wild side, sometimes.

Till The Morning Burns Our Eyes.

I used to hate orange.


243/365.
(Isn't it funny how little I look next to the mailbox?)

Hey, little girl!

I might as well act and dress like a little girl, since that's what everyone calls me. :)




(If you don't like this, don't look at me in the morning.)


242/365.

I love Minnie Mouse.

Hiding.

241/365.

Flannel!

I have an obsession with flannel.

(Photo by Zach.)










240/365.






(Sarah's wardrobe.)