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Erin ([personal profile] dizmo) wrote2003-03-25 08:53 am

I tear up Mississippi when I'm with you...

Okay! So I finally got off my duff and uploaded the pictures from my deeeeelicious spring break trip off visiting Rainee. AKA [livejournal.com profile] beaux. But... Rainee. Because yes.

It's a lot more Rainee than me.

Cuz, y'know.. I was the one with the camera, and everything.

Not that that didn't prevent SOME pictures of me from getting on the thing.

I really should have more stringent quality control. *giggle*

Now, since there's, like, 17 pictures to show you.. (Yeah, I know. Over a week. I'm so lame.. Definitely wish I'da taken more).. I'll just link 'em instead of directly posting.

Here we go! (One more time, every--*psychic thwap by Rainee, cuz I know she'd do it if she knew I was doing this*)

Numero Uno. Rainee chilling on the bed I slept on. With a stuffed tiger. You'll notice the 'Erin Ambushes Rainee With A Camera' theme showing up quite frequently.

Numero Dos. Rainee at her faithful Powerbook. This was obviously NOT an ambush. Ain't she purrrty?

Numero Tres. We went and made teddy bears of ourselves for each other. Here they are. Yes, they have matching Nsync necklaces.

Numero Cuatro. Better look at the Me-Bear!

Numero Cinco. Aaaand the Rainee-bear! Innit cuuuute?

Numero Seis. A nickel if you recognize the (slightly modified) pose and you're NOT from FTR.

Numero Seven. Yes, I know it's actually Siete, but I'm getting bored. She's not sleeping. She's just being a lump. ;)


Eiiiight! Erin photographs herself.

Three, Six, Nine. The goose drank wine! Rainee follows suit.

Ten! Warning! Swamp creatures on the loose!

Eeeeeeeleven! Erin ambushes Rainee once more!

Twelve! My favorite number! Look! I found JC hiding on Rainee's bookshelf! *insane giggle*

Unlucky Thirteen. Rainee with her bear for me. On the morning I had to leave. :(

Fourteenish. Me, with my bear for her. Same day. I weep.

And then...

Three pictures out my plane window of the clouds coming out of my stopover in Memphis on the way back home.

One!
Two!
Three!

The end.

Le sigh.

I wanna go baaaaaaaaaaack.