It's funny how the line between fiction and reality has become so blurred. Yesterday I actually watched an episode of the OC (season two, when Seth secretly draws Summer in a super-hero outfit) because I felt home sick. It was like Seth (read: Derek) (read-read: Seth) was right there with me, wearing a polo-shirt while the lyrics "synapse to synapse" looped softly in the background. And for a minute, all was well.
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Here's a few more pics from the last couple weeks. Tomorrow we're off on a canoe trip so look for those soon...
Nikki (or Summer, if you will) was not so happy that night. I guess even the best of us get tired of paparazzi after the 100th picture in one night...
Later she cheered up, and my second set of room mates and I were all in good spirits after hearing American Eagle was having a weekend sale...
4 comments:
EW. Michael, WHAT are you thinking?
I like the title of this one. Synapse...the gap that separates neurons, right? Anyway, I like the paparazzi pictures of Nikki, keep 'em coming. We had a dance party recently and it was really good. Not as good as ours ringing out summer '06, but it was good.
Too many comments in close proximity of one another,
Lindz
Dude- I look quite girly in that first pick... which is great! and Summ... I mean Nikki looks straight thug... which is also awesome.
Derek,
i could NOT agree more! The more girly, the better. Girly IS the new manly. And thug the new cute! i should have a full week of Nikki pics!! she does have a b-day coming up...
And linz,
you are right my friend, synapses are amazing. millions of little communicators.
i heart you guys,
m
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