The Battlefield Where the Girls Say I Love You



That's just the thing: we will never tell you we love you. In fact, we're here only to hold hands across state lines and yell at the world. We're here to try to touch you across this chasm of flown things. Not even that. At most, I will teach you how to make a gin smoothie when there's nothing left in the house. Hannah can teach you several languages and what to do when your car breaks up with you. Thanks for coming out.

Thursday, November 1, 2007

why is NO ONE blogging about lance and ashley?? i have halloween pictures to post and templates to fuck with, i can't do everything


They're this happy because they found The Perfect Pumpkins. It only took a couple of hours, scales, and paint samples. (Oh, and the Stars ARE just like us.)



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Pre-trick-or-treating. Also known as, pre-end-of-world-as-I-knew-it. I don't know what to say about this neighborhood. It was all pretty much awesome. I was so impressed. Who knew that adults, with jobs and sometimes no children, would go to the trouble of building a ghost maze with burning torches?? It was almost TOO perfect. Like, every single house and person was so into it. And then Tom goes, I feel like we're actually in a horror movie. And I could see where he was coming from.


I mean, they're pretty much the best and cutest kids in the world. You can't even fight me on this one. Love Kan, rockin the pink Pumas.

7 comments:

Mamie said...

nevermind the kids. i can't BELIEVE you stole the olsen-armstrong story. you have absolutely no integrity.

hannah said...

i didn't steal it! i was asking YOU TO WRITE ABOUT IT!!!!

Cue said...

Cutest costumes ever!! Love the shoes. Love the dress. Love everything.

ps: You guys totally have to cover that story. I have my head in the sand and thus know nothing about anything.

JaySlacks said...

Kids....weird.

Anonymous said...

ve-ery nice. loving the magnitude of pink that you managed to pull off. please don't do the pickle. just, please.

sallylynn said...

here's something that has nothing to do with the current topic.

the only problem with the current template is that the kick-ass title of the blog is ever so small now. and it's a kick-ass title. and it deserves hugeness.

okay, i'm clearly getting very invasive here. (if i were you, i would say, "really, sally? you have nothing to do but worry about the font size of the title??") it's only because south bend has become suddenly, not inexplicably but suddenly, very lonely, and i miss you all more than ever.

thus ends the self-pity for this evening.

sallylynn said...

and, to get back on topic: the kids are wicked cute. isn't it amazing how they do that? transform like that?