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PILLOWFIGHT!
Part Deux
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Hail
the Conquering Hero (about to be toppled
by Andrew, I believe). Instead of
a flag, I plant a fuzzy sheep slipper
on Vanessa's stomach. |
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Andrew,
now in my pajama top, tells Christina
(of Salvation Mountain's "Walt
and Christina" fame) not to eat
the feathers. |
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Go
Team!! |
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I
think I am trying to look menacing.
It's actually just plain scary. |
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Feathers
make the best dance floors. Get your
goose-down groove on. Note the jumpsuit
on the left, soon to be in a Beastie
Boy video. |
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Vanessa
hears the news that the chips and
bucket'o'salsa outside have run out. |
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Heh
Heh Heh Heh... wipeout. My slippers
were wet with gen-you-ine dirt when
I left. I had my grey fuzzy purse
so as not to be remiss in the "shoes
and purse" matching thing that
Cosmopolitan magazine is always
raving about. |
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At
the end of the evening, I got on
the ground and began making snow
angels, after which everyone decided
to cover me in feathers and make
a giant one out of me. Artists they
are not. Note the slippers poking
out upon enlargement. Sheep breathe
too! |
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I
look like the cat that ate the canary
-- well, 200 canaries. |
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I
bought a few bumper stickers, and
one now adorns my car. I went to
a job interview a few weeks later
and parked among cars with Bush
/ Cheney and My Kid Was Student
of the Month stickers. Surprisingly,
I was not towed when I returned. |
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