a dark-blue cropped wig, please.
i got a roll of 36 developed. God speed with patience and diligence when viewing the heap of photos below. included: seattle + cousins, heather and The Palace, seeeeester and los italianos.
the monster godson creeps from the cave.
alas. not snow, but laundry detergent in a fountain in front of a seattle starbucks.
largely inedible, though strangely delish beef jerky.
with heather, couchsurfing fiend and owner, who's trying desperately to a) hire me next year and b) suck me into her crazy-freak-though-awesome world. she will teach me how to costume. it is an art. ask my brother.
this is what happens when you sit for 30 minutes on a roof that has just been coated in tar. favorite jeans! ruined.
beth, stace, christiiiiiiano and luciiiiiaaaaano - all lovely - but sister tops them all.
... plus me.
dave really wants to be a sembera.
i can see why she's upset.
which is which
salida del sol. el fin. excellent photo, radiance.
i had the. most. amazing. time with my sister. it was really the first time we've spent that much time together in at least 8 years - and she's absolutely fantastic. she is an overwhelmingly outstanding individual - and i love and miss her. please come back please come back.
luciano and christiano in my house is resulting in additional maddness and 'you must me lying, jen' stories. yesterday: they were trapped in the castro for 5 hours due to torrential rain storm. so they went to bars. since luciaaaano is one of the most beautiful creatures in the existence of humankind, he was hit on by 8 men. EIGHT MEN. so christiano (who knows very very little english) chanted all night, at every bar we went to, while pointing at luciano - "the kiiiiing *italiant hand gesture* of the caaaaaaa*italianhandgesture*stro." lord almighty. but the interesting thing is, i dont think luciano minded it all. woe is me - ha
the stories accrue. i am tired, so very very tired - but having a maddening, wonderful time. hopefully those two adjectives continue.
so very not looking forward to my workload next monday. *cringes*
miss you all! for realz.
the monster godson creeps from the cave. 
alas. not snow, but laundry detergent in a fountain in front of a seattle starbucks.
largely inedible, though strangely delish beef jerky. 
with heather, couchsurfing fiend and owner, who's trying desperately to a) hire me next year and b) suck me into her crazy-freak-though-awesome world. she will teach me how to costume. it is an art. ask my brother. 
this is what happens when you sit for 30 minutes on a roof that has just been coated in tar. favorite jeans! ruined. 
beth, stace, christiiiiiiano and luciiiiiaaaaano - all lovely - but sister tops them all.
... plus me. 
dave really wants to be a sembera. 
i can see why she's upset. 
which is which 
salida del sol. el fin. excellent photo, radiance. i had the. most. amazing. time with my sister. it was really the first time we've spent that much time together in at least 8 years - and she's absolutely fantastic. she is an overwhelmingly outstanding individual - and i love and miss her. please come back please come back.
luciano and christiano in my house is resulting in additional maddness and 'you must me lying, jen' stories. yesterday: they were trapped in the castro for 5 hours due to torrential rain storm. so they went to bars. since luciaaaano is one of the most beautiful creatures in the existence of humankind, he was hit on by 8 men. EIGHT MEN. so christiano (who knows very very little english) chanted all night, at every bar we went to, while pointing at luciano - "the kiiiiing *italiant hand gesture* of the caaaaaaa*italianhandgesture*stro." lord almighty. but the interesting thing is, i dont think luciano minded it all. woe is me - ha
the stories accrue. i am tired, so very very tired - but having a maddening, wonderful time. hopefully those two adjectives continue.
so very not looking forward to my workload next monday. *cringes*
miss you all! for realz.
posted by jasembera at
12:31 PM
3 Comments:
i love that last pic. purdy purdy my radiant queen.
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Anonymous, at 9:26 AM
Sorry for this comment but I can't resist: I would also hit on luciano, and probably cristiano too, boosted by some beers, of course, you know how shy I am. Well, some girls have all the luck. Your sister looks a lot like you, which is always a compliment.
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Anonymous, at 10:16 PM
I have a new love now... it is right next to my bed so it is the first thing I see when I wake up. thanks for the lovely letter; will write you back once I'm done with comps.
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