2 trips to middle of nowhere, Wisconsin!? ya... it was a good time.
I semi participated in my first Triathlon? I'm sure it's good training for soccer.
The NMU soccer girls killed it today with a win over Ashalnd 5-0. Remember when they were actually good?...psssh... they blow now! (or NMU is just THAT much better ;) )....
uhhhhhh.... this is a random blog due to a lost camera chord andddd the lack of time? ok.... that's a lie....
Packers vs. Bears. Apparently that's a big deal in America. Or.... the U.P. God Bless America.
Adventure car!
Aliens again.
Meat raffle? I might pass. I like this scene, however, I didn't exactly fit in. That night, Randy was "scene-ing" it up with the ciggs and "keds".
In classy, Hurley, Wisconsin, you can purchase fine beer labelled "Blatz" and bring that beer into the bar. Stash it in your pocket, purse, or simply hold it in your hand and walk in. Cheers to beers and old people grinding to hard rock.
Secret?... I think not.
squat on.
Keytar. rockin'.
Alien dogs. They exist. I witnessed a UFO in Mqt last week. NO joke. I will be the chosen one. Maybe. If I decide to say yes. Have you seen the movie "Knowing"... if not, you should watch it.
Riley. Rhymes with Myley. I heard she's a stripper now.
Turds.
Je suis fatigue. I swam in lake superior today. That shit is COLD and I was scared to swim with my eyes closed cuz I didn't want the current to take me to that island where people die. BUT that's a photo of the apple sack I wore. It ended up weighing approximately 100 pounds.
loads of sauce. not in a grose way....
mmmmmaaaaappples are everywhere. Johnny apple seed was def. a hard worker. Maybe I'll pick his apples for a living?...
This may not be the best photo.
hey, let's go to the beach with a guitar, start a fire, watch the sunset and "toss the pigskin" around. I'm starting to act/sound American.... Fantasy football?.... Packer fan?... I dunno....
FBD.
mm sunset. I am not into blogging right now. I just want to go for a beer with abbbbbie. A classy beer, not busch light. packer fans.
This guy! what a fellow.
ya.... I didn't think it was! BUT when you tell me that "Joanna got wreckless and fucked me up"... I assume it's a joke. BUT... she really did. BUT (capital) you look much much better. Those stitches are primo.
Almost fully recovered. Ayoooo Em, way to walk through 10 girls today for a goooooal!
ewww it's a!!!......
....disgusting belly button. Common' girl, you're rolling in G's... fix that belly button.... home surge it. I would.
mmmmmm team mega marve wins the Iron Chef comp.
what do you do with 100000 apples?
Play Iron Chef with roommates and stuff. Or make apple crisp/ apple sauce.
Dana also dove into a pole. Ay yi yi. Soccer is getting dangerous these days. The world will end in 2012 anyway so.... live on the wild side.
THIS looks fake to me. BUT it's real. What a warrior.
uhhh... this may be the only photo I took at the Wolfman Triathalon this weekend. Perhaps Glenn's mama Sue will send some photos for the blog. It was intense. Glenn is a superman athlete along with his bro. They are like gazelles in a forest being chased by wolves (me). It was an awesome weekend andddd I think I found a new hobbie/sport for when I grow up. I might be SLOWLY becoming granola-ized. Maybe.
Adventure car!
Aliens again.
Meat raffle? I might pass. I like this scene, however, I didn't exactly fit in. That night, Randy was "scene-ing" it up with the ciggs and "keds".
In classy, Hurley, Wisconsin, you can purchase fine beer labelled "Blatz" and bring that beer into the bar. Stash it in your pocket, purse, or simply hold it in your hand and walk in. Cheers to beers and old people grinding to hard rock.
Secret?... I think not.
squat on.
Keytar. rockin'.
Alien dogs. They exist. I witnessed a UFO in Mqt last week. NO joke. I will be the chosen one. Maybe. If I decide to say yes. Have you seen the movie "Knowing"... if not, you should watch it.
Riley. Rhymes with Myley. I heard she's a stripper now.
Turds.
Je suis fatigue. I swam in lake superior today. That shit is COLD and I was scared to swim with my eyes closed cuz I didn't want the current to take me to that island where people die. BUT that's a photo of the apple sack I wore. It ended up weighing approximately 100 pounds.
loads of sauce. not in a grose way....
mmmmmaaaaappples are everywhere. Johnny apple seed was def. a hard worker. Maybe I'll pick his apples for a living?...
This may not be the best photo.
hey, let's go to the beach with a guitar, start a fire, watch the sunset and "toss the pigskin" around. I'm starting to act/sound American.... Fantasy football?.... Packer fan?... I dunno....
FBD.
mm sunset. I am not into blogging right now. I just want to go for a beer with abbbbbie. A classy beer, not busch light. packer fans.
This guy! what a fellow.
ya.... I didn't think it was! BUT when you tell me that "Joanna got wreckless and fucked me up"... I assume it's a joke. BUT... she really did. BUT (capital) you look much much better. Those stitches are primo.
ewww it's a!!!......
....disgusting belly button. Common' girl, you're rolling in G's... fix that belly button.... home surge it. I would.
mmmmmm team mega marve wins the Iron Chef comp.
what do you do with 100000 apples?
Play Iron Chef with roommates and stuff. Or make apple crisp/ apple sauce.
Dana also dove into a pole. Ay yi yi. Soccer is getting dangerous these days. The world will end in 2012 anyway so.... live on the wild side.
THIS looks fake to me. BUT it's real. What a warrior.
uhhh... this may be the only photo I took at the Wolfman Triathalon this weekend. Perhaps Glenn's mama Sue will send some photos for the blog. It was intense. Glenn is a superman athlete along with his bro. They are like gazelles in a forest being chased by wolves (me). It was an awesome weekend andddd I think I found a new hobbie/sport for when I grow up. I might be SLOWLY becoming granola-ized. Maybe.rarrrrrrrr someone want to trade me something for a left forearm?
see ya!
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