Fight Club

I have always had an appreciation for new and different experiences. In the case of this weekend it was being the only girl watching a boxing match on pay per view with 15 dudes. I would have taken photos of the Brodeo, but it seemed a bit like I had stumbled on a secret man ritual and snapping a lot of photos I think would have spooked the curious creatures.

It was actually super interesting and exciting. There was betting and beers and the match itself was a spectacle of bright lights and furious little men. Here is the winner of the fight, Manny Pacquiao. It wasn't totally one sided, but he pretty much dominated over his opponent, Miguel Cotto.





Manny looks a little worse for the wear, but you should have seen the other guy. His face looked like hamburger meat!

This car was parked in front of my friend Kelly's house.

Classy as fuck and a total copyright infringement.

We spent the afternoon eating Pho and watching a truly shitty movie. I am sure most of you figured this out, but you can skip "The Boy in Striped Pajamas".

We counteracted its lame-ness, by Google Image-ing "Treehouse". Hours of fun.





So yes, as you can see, I am deep in the process of changing the world for the better and accomplishing great things.