So, it turns out Kaitlin is actually not a life-like puppet. Oh, the disappointment! But we had some great food, watched some awesomely lame movies, had some more great food, and discovered we have something in common. Mine are the brown ones. Also - the dirtier ones.
We went to a mansion, but it was $8 to get in, so we were all "Suck it!" and walked around the grounds instead. This is my Evil Plotting face. You guys, I am never plotting something evil. But I am always on the lookout for places a serial killer could hide a body. Portland has lots of good places to hide a body. Just so you know.
And these are pictures of me TOTALLY DRUNK at Thanksgiving. JUST KIDDING, FAMILY! Kaitlin so wishes. These are the pictures I was tagged in on Facebook that apparently no one can see because Facebook is a bitch.
Me on the floor, Kaitlin on uppers:
To my right you can catch a glimpse of the world's most ridiculously large TV remote.
Someone cut off the top of my head. It didn't even hurt. Kaitlin laughed as the contents spilled out (dark chocolate, ginger cookies, confetti, and America's Next Top Model trivia. I know - I thought there were brains in there, too. We were both wrong).
Anything you can do
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