although we didn't stay out too late, we had a....pretttttty good time. Carnivals, especially in such a small town...are best gone to every few years. And if you have time to people watch, do it up. There's some interesssssting people out there. And apparently all those interesssssting people have a few things in common:
- clothes that are too small for them
- a love for all things piercings and tattoos
and now a little of us:)
DOWN renee, Gerd and me....as you can see I look a bit...wild...in this photo. This is because I immediately got, what I call, Chucky Face. Where I'm unable to smile. It's more like a creepy 1/2 smile, 1/2 sneer. It's gross. SO...my 'how now brown cow' face stretch wasn't working...so I gave up and screamed.
Hence...wild face.
DOWN jacob and I:)
lots of amazing things to come this year.
including another carnival:)
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