Tuesday, October 20, 2009
Oh, beerfestival..
In honor of seeing my beerfest partners this past weekend, I dug through the archives for the jorts photos that we took while happily drinking our way through 150 breweries in June. Personally, I like the faded look. These bad boys make me nervous that they're going to disintegrate and fall away at any second. Cheers, gov'nor!
Friday, October 9, 2009
Conundrum...
Major moral dilemma- currently, I am babysitting for a family in the neighborhood a few afternoons per week while I look for a job. The fam is kind of quirky, but super nice. Both parents are lawyers, but the Dad often works from home in the afternoons while I watch their son. The last two afternoons he's been home, he's been walking around wearing... JORTS.
And they're bad. I mean, if I passed him in the mall, I would take a million cell phone photos, but I can't because a) I'd like to keep the only form of income that I have and b) I would look like a total creeper taking pics as he gets the milk out of the fridge. It takes every once of self control that I have not to fall down in hysterics. What's a girl to do?
Tuesday, October 6, 2009
Compliments of a sorority sister of mine, this lovely lady was found in Hilton Head, SC. Now, I rarely target women when I go jorts huntin' because I'm really not opposed to jean shorts for girls. Done well, they can look cute!
These are neither done well, nor are they cute. Also, is she doing knee-ups down a boardwalk?
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