Please Don’t Feed the Animals

Filed under all of my friends are prettier than i am

Going through pictures from last summer, I found reason #4,593,821 why I love my best friend, Tracey and me:

Also: a post about the bacon candy bar that everyone but Aaron foolishly ignored.


  1. Tracey says:

    Is that the delicious pineapple-flavored ice I’m feeding that gargoyle?! What the hell was I thinking? If I had some of that stuff right now, I would keep it all to myself for sure.

    Stupid gargoyles.

    • That stuff was so amazingly great, huh? And that was an amazingly great day all-around. What did we do? Get some shaved ice, walk down to Cozy for milkshakes even though we’d just come from eating somewhere, karaoke with my ladyfriends?

      I should also mention that kissing Kamran in the morning is a lot like that photo above.

      • Tracey says:

        From what I remember, it was karaoke, a Mexican restaurant for guacamole, my one and only New York bus ride, going to pee at Beth’s office, seeing Emily off on a date, margaritas with Beth, and dessert at a sidewalk cafe.

        Is it possible that was all on the same night?

  2. Kelly says:

    You guys take the best pictures. Who else could make a big ugly gargoyle almost unbearably cute?