WHERE DANCING IS BIG, THE BOMBERS WIN, AND SUMMERS ARE HOT.

PHOTO FRIDAY

hey brian! i see you!


my home versing my home!


home won! hahah






summer nights!

BLUE.

WE WANT JYLES.

i'm shoving emotions aside to try and deal with life. there are days when you hit the lowest of lows, and the only way to get back up again is to keep on trekkin. let's get back to life (i'll still throw a middle finger in the air for anyone who wants to polly with botch).


my niece is so grown up, working football games and ish!


GO BLUE!






best seats ever


milt the man stegall




busy over there!




CFL REFS SUCK, our season is on the brink.


my buddy in the middle teaches cheerleaders hip hop classes, small world.


expensive beer for expensive tastes.


we won, overtime, cuz we're bawse.


this guy thinks so.

I'D RATHER BE A BOMBER THAN A FUCKING ROUGH RIDER.

here are some pics from the bomber game from AGES ago. i meant to throw these up on the blog awhile ago, but havent. so here they is.
we come for the touchdown dances and stay for the beer


blog world, meet allison.






in a sea full of green, blue prevails.




mini donuts for nomnoms.




yayurr!


i was going through this whole "no make up, feminism, i'll do what i want" type phase.. and i can't believe i'm throwing up a no make up picture on my blog.. but fugg it, here it goes :/