survey says???

this is an important question. don't you dare fight it. aubry and i...your single friends...had this converstation the other night. it's important.

question: would you rather make out to a song sung by a chick or a dude?

we can do this.

no one really posts on here, but i am going to...maybe someone will read it months after the fact.

but, i think it's necessary to post this...in regards to corrina's post seen below.

a number of us have hit some road blocks...hard spots...tough times lately. i'm reading blogs thinking, "man, everyone's kind of going through some crazy stuff right now." some more than others.

i was having a discussion at lunch with some coworkers today...usually we talk about the housewives of atlanta, or other cotton candy-type topics. today was pretty serious. we talked about hard things that happen in our lives and how sometimes we find ourselves asking, "why me?" my friend shared something she had heard on a tv show...something on tlc. a family had a couple children with a crazy life-threatening-fluke-only on tlc-kind of illness. the parents were asked if they've every wondered, "why us?" their response was, "we realized that maybe we are experiencing this because we have enough supports to handle it."

my friend who was sharing this story is going through some crazy stuff and she started crying to us (whoa)...sharing how she is grateful for the supports around her so she can handle what is being thrown at her. stuff that maybe others couldn't handle.

so...i'm thinking of all of you. and myself. whether it's health/kids/finances/loneliness/work/family/testimony...we are dealing with a lot. we have our families...we have each other.

we can do this.

thanks, everyone.

xo

Love one another

Just because we're all done college doesn't mean we are all grown up.

wish you were here...

aubry left, lara right.
the rest of you should be somewhere in between...

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bro.

I realized I never answered my own question: who was your favorite fhe bro?

Mine would have to be Jaron Gunnell.

(if my computer was all the way up, I'd put a picture of the balloon animal fhe here. take a moment to imagine.)

He was goofy. Fun to be around. The perfect gentleman: he walked me home so I wouldn't have to walk alone in the dark, even if he had to go change out of shorts so he could cut across campus. He took me on a date when I needed it and didn't even realize I needed it.

Here's a shout out, Jaron. Hope you're living your happily ever after.

it's for real.

not planned...

we honestly made those faces.

we also honestly wore tie-dyed larry bigelow socks and purple zebra capes.

will someone else please blog?

deja vu.

thanks, corrina for all the pictures of disneyland

and the associated jealousy that bled through my bones.

you're a super nice wife.

BUT... more importantly.

tell me.

what's it with you and the really long sticks of food?

churro.

disneyland

june 2010

hot dog

denmark/viking land

spring 2007?