Blacks and Pinks
If I wasn't lazy, I'd make this into some sort of anime-inspired gif with my hair on fire.
No idea.
Peace, Love, and Exploratory Surgery
"We exist too!"
Ron kept jumping in front of the camera. Focus be damned.
So concerned with Ron's insistence that Amy's head could come unscrewed, Sean didn't see the violence directed at him.
Amy: No pictures! Do you know who I am?!
Goth Sean emerges.
I never did figure out who grabbed my butt.
Battle of the tongues.
Having the photo booth to ourselves for so long, the costume mixing and matching became more extreme.
It was almost midnight. You know, the time you switch to thinking you're classy after a night of drinking.
Frennnns.
