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Oh argh, people are posting photos of The Sister's 21st on Facebook. Yeah, this isn't going to end well. I can already say I'll have my eyes closed or squinty or some bizarre facial expression in most of the ones I am in.
*sigh* I never photograph well. It is a deeply, deeply irritating fact of life.
Okay, they aren't all dreadful.
Look, it's me! And my sister! In vaguely Halloweeny outfits. (For those who don't know me IRL, I'm the one in the hat. I'm pretty much always the one in the hat)
Oh, and this dude would have won best costume if, you know, we'd actually been giving out prizes for costumes:
IIRC, he's The Sister's BFF's Housemate. Or something.
I am terrified to consider just what other pictures might surface.
*sigh* I never photograph well. It is a deeply, deeply irritating fact of life.
Okay, they aren't all dreadful.
Look, it's me! And my sister! In vaguely Halloweeny outfits. (For those who don't know me IRL, I'm the one in the hat. I'm pretty much always the one in the hat)
Oh, and this dude would have won best costume if, you know, we'd actually been giving out prizes for costumes:
IIRC, he's The Sister's BFF's Housemate. Or something.
I am terrified to consider just what other pictures might surface.
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