Work it
This morning I thought it would be a good idea to get dressed in my JC Penney's finest, then make Jon (suffering from serious whiskey head) interrupt his precision morning routine for a back-to-school photo shoot. Please note my special fall sweater (no it's not a cardigan) and crisply pressed khakis. I even borrowed Jon's knapsack for effect.
The inspiration for the idea was the harsh autumn chill in the air, which I take quite personally. To stem the tide (before seasonal affect disorder has me living under the couch,) I will post pictures from summer's Last Great Bash. I'll do it later this evening. Stop pressuring me.
In response to a query from a co-worker- I am not Joe College, I am a fifth-grader.
11 Comments:
you wanna trade lunchables?
the only thing that could make that picture better would be a school bus and a lunchbox.
Don't take this the wrong way, but I'm getting a strong Ferris Bueller vibe here.
...but I don't think Ferris ever carried a backpack.
Did you even comb your hair special?
Tu est mignon comme un petit lapin.
Awww, how sweet.
Vous est mignon comme un enfant heureux!
so, exactly how many creepy old men pinched your cheek on your way to work that morning?
jo- I'm sick of your wholegrain soy lunchables.
j- all the money for this shoot was spent on hair gel.
sev- this is not the first time I've heard this.
reb- Tu n'es pas si mal toi meme.
pra- Mucho prishuns
ap- you live in a dark and complicated world
So did you actually go to school that day? Or at least walk by one in celebration? Or are you just a big ole poser???
OH ... just look at our boy!!!
marissa- I pose. sue- I blush.
you're like that freak smarty fifth grader who happens to be named joe And in college.
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