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Posted: Sun Feb 21, 2010 11:01 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 23, 2010 12:23 pm
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It works perfectly! Thinking things through just ruins the fun.
My family is full of attractive people, I got like...totaly cheated on those genetics. My sister and brother stole most of the good genes I think While I ended up as the plain one. My grandfather on my mothers side looked like one of those old fashioned Tall, dark and handsome movie stars. And I"m not kidding. When I see photos I always have trouple realising that no, that is indeed not a glamour shot of a film star but my grandfather. (I admit my trouple with seeing him as a grandpa might have too due with the fact that he died when he was about 40) As did my grandmother when she was younger,
the woman wore a miniskirt well into her 40's and looked damn good while doing it, I've been told people ussualy assumed her grandkids were her children and perhaps siblings back in those days.
My moms sister is an ex-model in her 40's and should quite frankly be getting some sort of a prize for being the hottest middle age mom. Wait. I just remembered that photo shoot thing last year. She still occasionaly models =/
My sisters got the tall, slender dark eyed cheerful blonde thing going on, while my brother went for the tall dark and handsome aprouch. (althought these days he's taking the "beer-belly" aprouch. And the "son of my moms sister" dude that my former best friend was continiously drooling over had pretty much all of my friends drooling over him at one point >:C Think this photo is like...5 years old though, and majorly fuzzy. (then I moved out of town and got new friends who totaly dont think he's their type. JOY! Because hearing detailed descriptions of what people want to do to your relatives is creeeeepy.) and so on and so forth .... If one can get re-born after ones death I plan on being reborn either into a less prettyfull family, or actualy get some of those hawt genes as well. Since seriously. Not. Fair.
My Jesus-look-alike friend unfortunetly did the modeling at first for the money, I highly suspect he continued for the Jesus thing though, and I honestly dont think he would find that request all that wierd.
I ask him too do the slo-mo thing everytime he fixes his hair tie anyways, he propobly wouldnt find me wanting to video tape it all that wierd. ... Aaaaand I am now finding myself slightly creepy, since if my friends would not think it be unusual if I were to ask them too shake their hair and let me video tape it.
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Posted: Tue Feb 23, 2010 3:32 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 23, 2010 6:19 pm
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Posted: Sat Feb 27, 2010 4:48 pm
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Posted: Sat Feb 27, 2010 6:14 pm
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sweatdrop I know, right? I've got a weird set of folks living around me, and they almost all blood relatives. Not one of us is really photogenic. Cept maybe my grandma, cause she's the sweetest looking thing ever. I'd show me own pics, but sadly the digital camera i bought doesn't even work! rolleyes
@klikk: Wow, those eyes are blue!!! Like really bright blue. Your aunt has beautiful eyes...
Since we're talking about pictures, there's one thing I absolutely hated about high school... well two things: 1) The journalism class I was forced into, and 2) The yearly Picture day
I hate journalism. Absolutely. My aunt was the assistant principal, and she put me in the class. I tried to get out, but I wasn't allowed to change it. My teacher knew I hated the class, too, and she tried to help me get into a... i don't remember the name... you go to work during a certain number of class periods... anyway, wasn't allowed cause they had no more jobs. A week later, three basketball players got into the thing, and they didn't even really work!!! They walked around the school all frickin day!!!! evil And I was around a bunch of stupid people. (most of them cheerleaders, but, hey, I've met smart cheergirls, too...) When we got to pick out what the front of our yearbook album was going to look like, we had two options: One a giant moon. I mean, it was freakin awesome looking. Giant moon on the covered, with lots of stars and cloud covered. It was awesome. The other one was a simple black book with the number 2007 on the front in blue and silver letters. Out of 20 people who do you think voted for the moon? One person: me. (I spent most of that year fooling around on gaia.) rofl
Anyway, everyone knows about picture day. It's usually the day you look the worse, even when you try to look good. hoo-hum.
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