A confession... I was under the influence
This is my soul mate, and my silly man type thing. He didn't expect me to flash the camera in his face. "Smile, your on Ivy camera"
My father, he's a quirky one. Oddly enough nose picking runs in the family...I cant get my finger out of my nose. I think it's a psycological thing...something to do with being in the mothers womb. It's very comforting, give it a go sometime...do it on the highway and flick it back on someones windshield. They'll think it's a bug.*SPLAT*
This is Sh�di, the real one. Doesn't he look oh so goth?