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Hayden
and I in the midst of of one of our infamous rumbles. |
I
started off well. Here I am smashing Hayden's face with a pillow
filled with rocks. |
My
lead quickly slipped. |
Hayden
soon got the upper hand. This is her laying a series of paralyzing
blows upon my helpless body. |

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I
tried to escape, but she caught me and ripped my drawers. |
She
was the champion... this time. |
...
but I will have my revenge. |
We
went to go see the Love Syndicate. |

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One
night during Reb's grounding, we tried to kidnap her. However,
she wouldn't let us. This is her in her pajamas. |
Reb
wanted to take pictures of this apartment complex, so we drove
over with her. On the way, Neal tried to lazer me. |
Neal
doing some lazering. We got this one guy to come out onto his
balcony. It was great! |
Reb
sets up the shot. |

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I
don't know how hers turned out, but I doubt it will be better
than this. |
Then
Larissa and Hayden kissed. Yeah, yeah, I know Neal already had
this up on his website a long time ago, but this moment is worthy
of a repeat. |
Lee
didn't get in on the kissing action, so she hugged a tree insted.
She loved that tree. |
That
is the ugliest growth I have ever seen. |

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We
went to Minellas. This is my FedEx hat. I like it. |
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We
went over to Neal's house one night. Lee offered Reb a leaf in
exchange for her seat on the much desired hammock. |

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I
took this picture of the tree in Neal's backyard just before
I left. Then my car alram went off. Old man Swisher was pissed. |
Harry
has taken to wearing flowers in his ear. |
Me
sitting at my 18.1 inch flatpanel LCD monitor (pre G4). |
Hayden
got an awesome tat. |

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Neal
waits outside Papyrus for Reb to clean up and come out. While
she wasn't looking, we broke in and put merchandise down our
pants. |
Neal
took this picture of his ear, so I put it on my website. |
Reb
took this picture of her moles, so I put it on my website. |

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Teenage
Mutant Ninja Neal |
Reb
Leopold - she cools you to the core. Much like Lipton Iced Tea. |
Harry
has never been to camp, therefore he didn't know not to shake
his marshmellow when it caught on fire. He did, and the gooey
ball of fire sailed across the grill and landed on Reb. It was
a sight to see, let me tell you. |
Reb
ended up with burnt marshmellow gook all over her. Da-ha. |