I always like to think of myself as a classy gal. I pride myself in the outfits i create on a daily basis and that i do classy things like seal letters with wax. I enjoy old movies and a good book. I love the way food looks when it is dished up neatly on a plate. I am classy.
However, after looking through all my photos from New Zealand I realized that I make a LOT of unfortunate, less than classy, faces.
And I wonder why I am single...
However, after looking through all my photos from New Zealand I realized that I make a LOT of unfortunate, less than classy, faces.
And I wonder why I am single...
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| getting ready to go caving |
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| this is what happens after 30 hrs of travel |
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| lynsey sat on me on the rope swing and i got a rope burn on my thigh, go figure. |
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| okay so i don't look that bad, but Lynsey's face is priceless. |
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| that is what i thought of the stinky boiling mud. |
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| Tim Tam Slam! |
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| nighttime antics. |
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| and my super amazing outfit that i hiked 8 hours in. I didn't know we were hiking and neglected to pack decent hiking attire... |
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| utah hair? in new zealand? |
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| once again another swing accident. |