Wednesday, December 1

Happy 1st of December from us.

What's better than jumping pictures?

Jumping pictures inspired by over 100 jello shots.

I had the brilliant idea of chronicling jumping pictures.  Amidst consuming beer, jello shots, hot dogs, and Beaver Nation.  So without further adieu, I present our debauchreous fun.  And oh my, was it.  Mr. Wookie wouldn't have any part of it.  And it took avid convincing on my behalf to recruit the ladies.  But I did.  And because of that, I've decided to go to law school.

Just kidding.

This blog alone is enough to deter even the worst of online law schools from accepting me.  Something about alcohol...and the sometimes cussing...and over exposure of too much of my personal nature.  Yeaaaa, maybe law school isn't in the cards.  That and I hate arguing.  Unless it's defending redheads.  Because then you're in the wrong.  Because you're mocking a minority.  And that's not right.

So enjoy....

Taking a knee to the crotch...

Amy Jo Johnson, eat your heart out.


  1. I'm not going to lie.

    You look like the slow person on the short bus. Not the other girls, just you.
    Mostly because you are the not even in the air in your JUMPING pictures.

    Except for the last one. Which you should frame and give those girls as presents. Posterity, and all that jazz.

  2. I know. It was hard to catch us all. Especially with the state of..umm....excitement. But I figured it was fun times for the blog. Why not. Even when I look like I'm the anti-cheerleader.