photo dump: jazzfest

we look pretty formidable on the line, no? even little daphne carries her share of badass. and atong looks like a thug who fell out of the wrong side of her closet. nice shorts tongie.

nancy's like the rosh version of goku from dbz. her fists of fury and her deep look of concentration will send any challenger to their knees. daveh is like piccolo and maybe atong is gohan. bring it, cruel world, bring it. she'll scramble your brains and pierce your soul. her craftiness knows no bounds. when you think she'll throw paper, she throws rock! when you think she'll throw scissors, she throws paper! when you think she'll throw rock, she throws scissors! and just when you think you can't think no more, she'll throw lefty rock! oh ho, you say, i've roshed lefties before. pshaw, you say? you are no match for the nancy switcharoo. she'll pump with her right and throw with her left. she'll pump with her left and throw with her right! take my advice, saiyans, just hand her your dollars, eat the nasty concoctions, and give up your better seats. there's no thwarting nancy.
heehee. phne-ne is such a character. she's squeezing chocolate covered nuts outta that bag of melty chocolate goop.
yelena resembles the dog much more closely than i do. they have the same coloring. and notice the look of pure aloofness that they both achieve so well (so my tongue is hanging out of my mouth just so, who cares?).
just plain fucking cute. we're adorable.
honeysuckle is quite the horder of shiny trinkets. what do you expect from a trollop? of course she's gonna like her bling.
i lost a rosham with the boys, and i had to eat some drippy, warm, pickled things from a paper bag. jonbar failed to mention that the rosh was only for one pickle. shawn rescued me from my brave attempt to choke down the whole bag. here's the smug bastard now.


poutine in all its stickey-slimey glory. i won the rosh to lick the plate clean. gravy man gravy. ketchup made it better.

in case you missed it in my earlier post, we won! so if you are smite-present or smite-past, come next year!