My cat caught the herps. Honestly though, I have NO idea what this is. A vet trip is in my near future.
For Dallas' last night in Utah, a few of the roomies took him on a haunted misadventure. Well, turns out when you engage in acts of horseplay, and a crooked street sign is the result of engaging in these childish shenanigans, the cops become involved. Yes, someone called the cops on us in ROSE PARK over a slanted street sign. Pretty sure RP cops have more important things to do, you know, like stopping/solving murders. It is Rose Park after all.... But now I can officially say I was "hassled by the man." Naturally, I had to take a picture after the cops has left. Ahh memories.
I still love me some sunsets.
Dallas! You will be missed! He totally looks like a child predator in this picture. haha.
Family Party. The Perry side. I can pretty much smell the alcohol radiating from my computer screen.
The Perry huddle. Some tears were had. Note: Again, alcohol was involved.
My mom and aunt were dirty dancing to Beyonce and Mariah Carey. The SHAME! I have video, but I'm pretty sure my life would be in danger if it made its way to the interweb.
My family knows how to party. No really. I'm serious. Sometimes I wonder how I turned out normal.
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