Snap.
Some pics from Chicago:
Tatts on the beach (my new jumpwings, ft. bad sunburn):

Lib's 'Slump tattoo vs. my Champagne tattoo. In Borders cafe in Chicago. Ya rly.

Borders, Michigan Avenue. We don't know if this is The Borders, but we like to pretend it is.

Johnny Rocket's! There are no booths inside, like there are in Seattle. This makes me sad.

The postboxes are pure comedy:

I have a few pictures of the Lake, but those are kind of boring.
Tatts on the beach (my new jumpwings, ft. bad sunburn):

Lib's 'Slump tattoo vs. my Champagne tattoo. In Borders cafe in Chicago. Ya rly.

Borders, Michigan Avenue. We don't know if this is The Borders, but we like to pretend it is.

Johnny Rocket's! There are no booths inside, like there are in Seattle. This makes me sad.

The postboxes are pure comedy:

I have a few pictures of the Lake, but those are kind of boring.
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It's almost the size of my hand.
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CURRAHEE!
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When you come over, we have to go down to the viewing point by Kennedy Park. It's three miles up, three miles down. No one else gets why I squee so bad when I drive up it!
"We call upon the risers..."
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We fall upon the grass
We never land upon our feet
We always hit our ass.
Heidi, heidi, Christ Almighty,
Who the hell are we?
Zip zam, Goddamn,
We're Airborne Infantry!"
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