I recognize that all the pictures of Becky and me over the last few months are starting to make it look like we're dating, but, well... this wouldn't be the first time people thought that. Oh, and if we *were* dating, she like totally cheated on me -- a lot...
...mostly with him...
...but also with him...
...and sometimes with both.
Yup. She was the life of the party...
...which had an open bar.
Shruti and Brian.
Shruti, Brian and Mark.
Shruti and Mark.
Aiming the camera on two people is very difficult when drunk.
And now we're getting to me...
...because my boobs look kind of awesome in that shirt.
Becky didn't cheat on me with him, though.
Shruti and me.
The End.
4 comments:
That camera was not purchased for boob shots!
Hoory! My hobag (hoebag?) status has been recorded for posterity and immortalized online! God my rum and diet goggles were thick that night...
Or you could blame your ex. The shirt used to be hers...
Fun, fun night :)
Shruti
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