If you're ever feeling down...

Just take a look at this …it’s gold.



I can’t decide what my favorite thing about this picture is:


My manic, crazy, possessed face and hilarious teeth
Michelle’s tuck and roll pants, waiting for a flood
My socks match my hideous sweater
Michelle’s denim scrunchy
Lindsay actually thinks she looks cool.
Michelle only being a year older than me and being insanely gigantic next to us
Lindsay’s freakishly big feet
All of the aunts are in the background ogling and taking pictures for days
Lindsay is totally posing
My socks are two sizes too big for my foot
My family actually thinks this is adorable and that matching fur coats is a good idea

Michelle will randomly e-mail me this pic ever so often and I will literally have a hysterical laugh attack for the following hour. I laugh until I’m crying. Then Michelle will call me at work and we won’t even say a word. We’ll both just sit on the phone with each other, not able to talk, hysterically laughing and crying…pissing off all passers by, I’m sure.

So let me share my Prozac with you. It never disappoints.

p.s. God bless braces. for fuck’s sake.

p.p.s. here is Christmas 17 years later. sans hip rabbit fur.