Showing posts with label Pictures. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Pictures. Show all posts

11.16.2009

Another Reason Why I Love Vassar

Halloween at Vassar is so wonderful. 


It's creative.  And it's fun.  I don't know about you guys, but it seems that Halloween at a lot of other schools are all about, oh how did Mean Girls put it?  Oh yes, "Halloween is the one night a year when a girl can dress like a total slut and no other girls can say anything about it".  Underwear, corsets, and animal ears.  Right.  But I feel like for the most part, Vassar isn't like that.  People put a lot of effort and creativity into their outfits!  Just this year, there was a Golden Snitch, Fredian Slips, Rock Paper Scissors, an Ink Blot Test, so many Clue groups, and Kiwi birds.  In past years, I remember Carboard Box Transformers, Mutant Ninja Turtles, Awkward Turtles, Tickle-Me-Elmo, Gay Dumbledores, and the list goes on and on.  Halloween at Vassar makes me proud of my school.  So Kudos!

And yeah, I know this is a bit late, but I was just telling an old high school friend of mine why I chose Vassar and why I love it.  And my Halloween memories all resurfaced and it made me happy :)

10.07.2009

Well, This is Creepy

Speaking of Halloween...



Taken just moments ago...

3.21.2008

Spring Break on the Best Coast

This is for all the readers who want pictures... highlights of my spring break:



The drive to Cedar City... go north on the 15, take a million pictures in the Virgin River Gorge, follow a badass old lady driving like she's in the Indy 500 (for real, you should have seen her going wild in her Buick)...




Seriously, isn't it BEAUTIFUL?

And for a little ocean beauty...


Go south on the 15, realize that the directions you printed off the Internet don't match the road signs, get to San Diego successfully and then get hopelessly lost on the way to La Jolla Shores...


Drool over the multi-million-dollar beach houses...


Eat a SHIT-TON of REAL Mexican food... (my darling East Coast children, there is no Mexican food on your side of the country, only a pale imitation)


Bask in the glory of the Best Coast.

xx and I wish I had a million dollars to spend on a beach mansion
littleone