Freaking adorable
My feeble attempt at being cute and crossing my eyes:
Successfully weird,
Liza

The ladies in front of a huge Chippendales poster.

Of course Chippendales got nothin’ on my hunk! This is us in line for the Toy Story ride/game. This ride turned out really fun and even though my 3 other friends beat me in points, I beat them all in accuracy! *Adjusts my glasses* Hehehe. Oh, and yeah, I was at Disneyland the day before Vegas.
Jello shots w/ whipped cream and my peachy bong drink thing w/ an extra vile of rum.

The three musketeers. It’s interesting how everybody has such a different smile.

Bellagio’s botanical garden was beeeaauuutiful. I don’t know why, but I’m always the only one that reads all of the informative placards. They’re there for a reason! Let’s all take the opportunity to learn something new!

I have to admit my favorite thing about Vegas is being in public, dressed to a tee and drinking. Wine. Through a straw.
I’m 21 now. Just as predicted, it’s no big deal. Take your time growing up, kids!
Once again, chill Liza is chill about everything,
Liza
30 DAY PIC CHALLENGE - Day 26: A Photo of Your Favourite Weekend
I’m a child of divorce so getting my parents together once in 10 years for their son’s graduation is pretty tight.
30 DAY PIC CHALLENGE - Day 25: A Photo of a Night that You Loved
That was the start of all this shenanigans!
30 DAY PIC CHALLENGE - Day 24: A Photo of You that Your Hair Looks Nice in
What happens when I listen to J-Pop while getting ready: a giant bun on my head!
30 DAY PIC CHALLENGE - Day 22: A Photo of Your Town
Me and my friend San in the Downtown Stockton Lunar New Year Parade :)
30 DAY PIC CHALLENGE - Day 21: A Photo of You Standing Up
Me as a Minion from Despicable Me for Halloween ‘10!
30 DAY PIC CHALLENGE - Day 19: A Photo of You on a School Trip
12th grade Key Club Fall Rally. Guess my legs!
I skipped Day 18 because I’d get in trouble for whipping out my phone in class and a picture of it would be boring anyway :)
30 DAY PIC CHALLENGE - Day 17: A Drunk Photo of You
I actually don’t have one but this is as close as I can get :)
16 years old. No make up, but that’s really silly to say, because I didn’t even know what mascara meant at the time.
What can I say about this picture?
I like moles. Any “imperfection” or thing that throws off the symmetry of the face, really. We are ostensibly evolved to look for facial symmetry in mates, but that’s boring to me. I like freckles, one-sided dimples, moles and beauty marks, drooping eyes and crooked smiles.
Psychoanalysis of our mating patterns might just a bunch of hoo-ha, though. If we liked symmetry so much, why do women swoon over Elvis’s famous crooked smile? What about winks? Technically, isn’t that a evolutionary indicator of being seizure-prone or bad vision? Hahaha…
Five years just flew by(!),
Liza