synnoveaevael

The Fellowship of the Rose has hopefully all returned home safely.

I, Aragorn, have lead my troops as far as I could.

"What's this Fellowship thing??" you might say.

Well, as we marched through the ghettos of Irvington, Ryan turns around and says "This has GOT to be the WORST parody of Lord of the Rings I have *EVAR* heard of."

So true.

So, we all picked up a LotR name.

I, am Aragorn.

Jared is Gandalf the not so White. Cause we found him when we thought all hope was lost. Twice.

Ryan is Legolas. Heidy is Merry. Nykol is Pippin. Bubbles is Frodo. Rich is Sam. Mina is Boromir. Eric is Gimli.

Well, you get it. Heh.

I did a shitty job of taking pix. This is my boyfriend's job. He wasn't there. Such is my life.

My living room. I live.. in a shoebox. I fit 11 people in there this weekend. Oddly, one who lives there, was not there.

On the couches we had Mina & Eric. On the air mattress, we had Heidy & Ryan.

In the corner, we had Nykol.

Bubbles & Rich were in my kitchen. (thank god I have a huge kitchen)

Kim & Jay were in Jared's room, and Archie & I were in my room. We kept Absinthe in there cause we didn't want him causing a ruckus, but he was SOOO well behaved! This cat rocks.

Heidy's face paint!

Kim's face paint!

My boob paint!

That's it.

Oh, I lie. So while we're waiting in Port Authority for the damned bus, we're chilling and someone looks up and goes "HAHAH. The roll of tape was done, but WHY RIP IT OFF THE ROLL!!!"

We were a wee bit punch happy. Lots of the patrons at this faire *suuuucked*. To the ones who didn't though, we salute you.