A Photogenic Generation
The time has come for the faceless names to become--uh, faced. You've all heard they're names. You've all wondered,"Is Chris all what Sunny & Maggie say he is?", "Is Joe who he thinks HE is?", and "What the heck do the 8th graders look like?!" Well, these questions and more will be answered RIGHT NOW!!!! Prepare yourself. You might have to pull away before your brain gnaws it's way out of your head. I don't know if that is actually physically possible, but don't doubt it completely. And now, the moment you've all been waiting for....the piece de resistance (that's French, you know!),
A Photographic Journey Through Our Weird Life!!
OK, now, I'm no professional. Keep that in mind. And, I apologize for the smallness or blurriness or color distortion. This is the web so any picture scanned at anything but 72 dpi (resolution) won't work. Plus, larger files don't do well either so these pictures are small so they will load quicker. Also, the web compresses the photos so the colors and the blurriness are a little worse. If you want semi-better pics, email me and i'll try to send you the ones you want. Also, some of these pics aren't working. But I'll get them to even if I have to kill some one.
These pics were taken on the last day of school...
Maggie and Sunny, partners in crime.
Joe, in all his glory.
Josh, future Marine.
Chris, the reason we started this site (AWS).
Aren, caffeine personified.
Elise, she's got that classic scream.
OK, lets analyze this photo. Starting from the left, we see Jana, cheerleader of cheerleaders, trying to squeeze in some "bunny-ears" at the last second. Then we see Aren gripping the desk. Next we see Karen, between the two guys. And at the far right, we have Jason, looking as normal as possible. Now let's take a look at the background. If you will, notice the abscence of the teacher. I asure you, she DOES show up on film. I know that for sure. She's just not in the portable (a.k.a "trailer"). We see John in the way back. To the left of him, we see Elizabeth. You'll here more about her later on. Sitting across from Elizabeth is Bob. Yes, that one with the red hair. OK, now, see if you can find Elise. Give up? She's the blonde head peeking over the top of Jason's head. Honestly! Where ELSE would she be? Right above her head is Chris, staring at John. Enough about this pic, let's move on, shall we?
From the left, Heather, Elisabeth, and Becca.
Erin and Karen. Erin is the one with the evil look and the nice big piece of blue gum. Karen is the one who looks like she's doing a shampoo commercial, but she's actually being camera shy. She had to get prepared first....
Karen just wasn't in her mood then. NOW she is! With Jana looking goofy to the left, and Megan not caring to the right, Karen is ready for her close up. Unfortunately, it's not a close up, but you can still see her at least.
Instead of reading the National Geographic, Megan is looking at naked natives, the reason most people subscribe to 'em anyway.
At least they didn't hog-tie her...
Elizabeth chooses the helpless Jana as a photo prop.
There is no way to describe Eric's 9 o'clock ritual. This is Eric's lower three-quarters. near the digital date is Joe's butt, and sandwiched in between them (joe and eric, not joe's butt!), is Adam, a 9th grade guest.
This was taken at Sunny's 13th birthday party...
Sunny's the one in green w/ short hair. Maggie's the one with glasses. The dog is Tony, one of 2 of Sunny's dogs. The three toddlers are The Triplets, Sunny's neighbors. The guy behind the red-headed one is Daniel. The guy behind the one with cap on is Mike. The legs you see behind Maggie belong to Matt, Mike's twin. The girl holding the blonde triplet is Sunny's sister, Hillary. And the guy next to the dog is the brother of The Triplets. You'll definatly hear more about Sunny's cousins and neighbors later. She loves to talk about them. P.S.-Sunny doesn't usually look possesed and Maggie doesn't always have a fake smile plastered on her face.
Well, that's it for now, but I'm sure there will be more later. Keep checking back!
