EPGY *06
stanford// my narnians
i miss u guys so much. thanks everyone for everything, it wouldnt have been same without the same people. :] oh and...here's our summer song hahhaha. the song that got replayed at least 10 times and our dance...... :]

promiscuous girl//wherever u are/ im all alone/ && its u that i want
promiscuous boy//you already know/ that im all yours/ what you waiting for?
promiscuous girl/ur teasin me/you know what i want/ and i got watchu need
promiscuous boy//lets getto tha point/ cuz we're on a roll/ are u ready?

vinayak x me x kiah

 
@ capitola

our badass tower :]

chhheeesseeeecake :]

our narnian boys are hot.

erm, concentration

NO MORE CLASSES

OF HUMII,,

                
:] we are free

g u a m 06

plane

coldstones: friends dont let friends eat grocery store ice cream.

the cute japanese kid piggin out

=] asian glow.

she has an excuse, dont worry *winkkks*

my oppa x dumb korean bitch x me :)

leopalace

??turtle man??

jazzy poooo. egg beater!!! :)

shit, do we really look related???

<3 them crepes.

school

hannah x me

eri & i

yumi-chan & me

lizzzzz

petri

dont ask

underh2o world

SQUIRRRTTTT :)

&& we found nemo.

mad seahorse sex.

tarza

beach

uhhh

uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

uhhhhhhhhhhhh

uhhhhhhhhhhhhh

long story short? we fucked up our sandcastles....

thiz girl's got c l e a v a g e

<33

xx

HAPPY BDAY STEPH!!!! <3

he way of cowardice is to embed ourselves in (a) cocoon, in which we perpetuate our habitual patterns. When we are constantly recreating our basic patterns of behavior and thought, we never have to leap into fresh air or onto fresh ground. Instead we wrap ourselves in our own dark environment, where our only companion is the smell or our own sweat. . . It is comfortable and sleepy: an intense and very familiar home.
n the cocoon there is no idea of light at all, until we experience some longing for openness, some longing for something other than the smell of our own sweat. When we begin to examine the comfortable darkness ?look at it, smell it, feel it ?we find it is claustrophobic. . . Then we realize that the degraded cocoon we have been hiding in is revolting, and we want to turn up the lights as far as we can. In fact, we are not turning up the lights, we are simply opening our eyes wider. . .?

james x alyssa x cookie x charles x jq x paul x jon x greg x
wang lao shi x hiro x justin x jerry x me x mia x kenny haha x
alexa x louisa x tara x vincci x john x mr. friedricks

our cool driver.

i spy a guy pissing right there.

james x john x fucker

cuz we love them sexy yaks

egh. day 1: china mcdz. HAHA french fries in sundae =P

we heard the banging jon. =]

greg, justin, and esther's van kicks all ur van's asses.

greg aint queer

cuz jon likes to look down. haha

fucking scary ass bridge. scary shit.

my little pony =]

sliding shit. jkjkkjkjk!!!! cuz pauls cool =]

fucking mountain

cuz mias the best roomate ever haha.

dicktit

erm. cuz hiros cool.

hahahahhaha what does this remind u of.
brokeback mountain. tibetan style

this monk plays ball

the "abdominal" snowman hahahha who said that?

we shall never know what was behind that jacket =] right girls hahahaha

sexy goat.

thanks for a great interim u guys.

despite the motherfucking shit food...
well, the same good food we ate
everysingle fucking day. and despite the
bathrooms and cold days. despite the altitude
sickness and nasty KFC. despite the slippery
rocks and fucking van rides. despite everything...

it wuz all good =] <3