Late in 2008, after watching some asinine commercial claiming some product was the official "whatever" of 2008, I said, "Is that really how it works? If that's true, then as of right now, I'm the official Ryan of 2009!" Now you'll have to live with that fact all year long.
My New Year's Eve was somewhat different than I had expected it to be. Instead of getting to take shots at a show north of Detroit, I was honored to take shots (digitally and otherwise) at Rob and Cammila's apartment. It was a low key event, but it provided for a few nice pictures.
My New Year's Eve was somewhat different than I had expected it to be. Instead of getting to take shots at a show north of Detroit, I was honored to take shots (digitally and otherwise) at Rob and Cammila's apartment. It was a low key event, but it provided for a few nice pictures.
Cammila and Rob got a very pretty punch bowl for Christmas from Cammila's mother. Unfortunately, it was not filled with spiked punch.
At one point in the evening, we were visited by a ghost. He clearly just needed a snack.
Tesla was sick and tired of all these snakes photos.
And there were various sweet treats to eat.
Thanks for having me over, Rob and Cammila! I'm not sure what I would have done without you!
2 comments:
That punch bowl looks even cooler in your picture than in real life. And were there real snakes, I doubt Tesla would ever get sick or tired of them.
very cool pictures. I love the texture on the punchbowl one.
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