Still

Still so good. Nom.

Troppy

I just rediscovered this on my flickr account. Kind of strange timing, finding it now, on the first day of a new semester at Biola only this semester I don't have to go back. I graduated, see. It is refreshing and it is frightening. I do miss Tropicana a bit, though. So here it is, from the inside out. >>

For Flan

Not long after the purchase of two mice Zack and I found ourselves with just one. As it turns out, feeder mice are often inbred and, as a result, often develop debilitating and often fatal diseases. Such was the case with Flan who died within two weeks of her purchase. Luckily within those two precious weeks we managed to snap a few photos of her before she met her untimely end.

Flan, this one's for you:













We will miss you.

no internet.

things happen.

Rats, etc.

It's all very scientific.



This annoying lady is tickling this poor koala, but boy is it ever adorable.



He kindly waits to rip her face off until the camera stops rolling.

Zack's Birthday

Zack's birthday is right after mine. Eight days after to be exact.

Here he is radiating the light of the sun.




He requested that all presents match his birthday outfit. This was a bit tricky considering I didn't know what he was going to wear. Lucky guess.


I've seen this somewhere before...


Then we got crepes and later wondered, "Is this too girly?" We decided that no, it was not.

Tattoo perhaps?

Yeah, I made it. And it's all mine.