Josh and Kari Trips
Strictly speaking, this only counts as a trip down the block to Courtney's apartment. But it's the nicest photo of us that's been taken, so it slipped through the good photo loophole.
They look innocent, but you have no idea how drunk they were already.
This was just seconds before Kari administered the Vulcan neck pinch so she could have Carolyn all to herself.
The Texas state house. This is where the magic happens.
The world's cutest warmongerer.
Later I would play the guitar with my teeth and then light it on fire.
I call this "Still Life in Kari."
I prefer seeing the outdoors from behind a window, mediated by air conditioning.
Not drunk. Yet.
One of us is horribly underdressed. J'accuse!
I dig in and let the cancer wash over my skin.
Kari's goal was to ruin my photo of the beach. I believe the term is "mission accomplished."
Good bye, Bahamas! Good bye, free liquor! It all went by too fast! (Especially the liquor.)