The End is Nigh
Wth does „Nigh” even mean!?… Friends, Romans, Countrymen! … Okay, that’s enough Shakespeare. Greetings from the other side (of the Atlantic)! It has been a while since I’ve posted something other than an image somehow related to tea. (I really like tea, okay?! DON’T JUDGE ME.) But these random internet finds have just been proof that I am alive, and not rotting inside my dormroom being...
Pass the Peaz Pleez.
Kat: my love (orlackthereof) life is a mess
Megan: mine too kinda. peas ina pod.
Kat: we'll make the best of our pod.
Kat: and fill the loneliness with IRISH RUGBY PLAYERS
Kat: ...or something.
This is my winter song to you. The storm is coming...
Photos from the Abyss: New Year's Eve
Madeline getting ready for ‘11 (p.s. that’s my dress!) Sarah being shiny :D Simon excited for booze. AHH NEW YEAR’S WEE Don’t you worry, I shared the bottle. Besties! Too typical, all too typical. Photobomb! I need to wear this dress more often… This is the part where we found twins and friends And ears…? Badassness. This is downright...
Pictures from the Abyss: Christmas Break
I made me a Christmas tree :D I AM SO CLEVER. Snowy snowmen friends in the Rheinland-Pfalz. It snowed sooo much. I was a snow monster. Uncle Chris and Aunt Peggy’s house. Because i’d forgotten my passport, I couldn’t go on Base, so I took a walk, and coincidentally found Narnia :B Snowy park thing place. Sleepy village. CHRISTMAS EVE YEAH Dad awaiting the...
Pictures From the Abyss: Bavaria Party
Did I forget to mention we had a Bavaria Party the week before break? :D Well, we did. And it was definitely an experience. Something about Lederhosen and Dirndl make me very, very happy… Because we wore Tracht, we became free shots! ..But not just any shots, oh no: tequila with a BACON AND MUSTARD CHASER. *shudder* I still have nightmares. Bottoms up! Obligatory “I’m...
Parents, Christmas and 2011
I am now in possession of: a Viking helmet beanie (yes, you read that correctly), a drinking horn, about a million new clothes and a very swollen kneecap. These shiny new treasures can only be the result of one thing: Christmas break. Yes, the time-honored tradition of fleeing the academic world for the sanctuary of sloth, gluttony and greed has once again come and gone. I assure you, avid...
Great, Kat. You repel men.– Andrew Cohen