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Here's a picture of Cos when he was a wee baby. Also the reason why we could never be *too* mad at him when he peed on the carpet or chewed up our shoes. Who couldn't love a cutie like that?! |
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Dear God, I had a huge forehead! What am I saying?! If I had it then, I'm sure things haven't changed...<<runs to bathroom mirror>>. Ok, childhood memories from this pic are ruined! |
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Mic hates almost any pic of her so I thought I'd commemorate her by placing this beautiful pic of my best friend on this page. Hold your mouse over the pic, Mic and grab a hanky. Love ya. |
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Lookie here folks - Barb has her connections. See what it says?! Do ya see?! It says... "Thanks BARB" B-A-R-B. That's right... Edwin and I are so tight. He adores me. (Oh boy do I have a fantasy life, wouldn't you say?!) Truly - he was incredibly sweet and generous to his fans. I walked up to him and he asked my name and I said "Barb" and get this... I proceeded to spell it out. Yes, <sigh>, spell it out. I mean - who the hell doesn't know how to spell BARB?! I know. It's sad. Anyways - I said I adore his music and he looked at me and smiled and said "thank you very much." There was a connection - I could feeeeeel it. <wink> |
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There's my Cos Bos with my senior yearbook on his tummy. Don't ask me why I took this picture. I think I was trying to finish up a roll of film. He's lookin at me like, "Why in God's name did you disturb my nap for something so ridiculous?!" Of course, he *has* that kind of vocal ability. |
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This picture to the right is of my sister and her fiance, Chris. In my opinion, the most beautiful, perfectly-matched couple in the world. I'm not biased at all - what are you implying? Seriously - It would be ridiculous for me to even use words to describe how happy I am for them. Love ya love, Bren (and my brothaa, Topher)! |
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I have no idea why I'm putting this picture in my photo album since it has nothing to do with my *real* life. Anywho. It combines two of my loves: X-Files and Bradley Whitford. Yum. Brad was in the episode Firewalker, where this woman here got a nice lovely spore shoved up her esophagus. Classic X-Files. But... when did my Bradley have such freakin muscles? Take off your shirt more in The West Wing, damnit! |
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