Ain't No Party Like A Jinkster Party 'Cuz A Jinkster Party Don't Stop

Well, this isn't nessecarrily true, but it is, somewaht. Because what I have for you today is . . . pictures!!! (and please forgive any errors in grammar and spelling - i lost my glasses)

Okay, so this one of my editor, A:


This is one of the group:


This is Liz and A.:


This is Z. He's the boss guy, orders pizza if we're good, and beats us with a chair if we're bad (just kidding!!!!):


This is J, the other editer. She's the one who tells me to get my butt to work:


This is some random person who happened to be in the room. Since she was IN here in the first place, that alone means she's cool.



This is me.

I was in a skit involving MONSTER by Skillet, and I got my face clawed off. so there ya go.

This is me and Jordan. We're cool like that.


This is my wonderful Newspaper family (almost!! some didn't want their picture taken!! but I KINDA got 'em in here!!!)

We partyin' to party. P-A-R-TEE. WHY? CUZ I GOTTA!!!

well, I won't keep many of you long - we've all got "better" things to do (like get some Dr. Pepper), or homework (coughmecough), or something along those lines. So here's to you, you guys. Keep me in your thoughts, and I shall do the same.

(i think I've said this:) Give me strength, and I'll give you wings.

REPO MAN: NO ONE WANTS A THANKLESS JOB!!!

THEY COME AND GO, LOVE
BUT THEY'RE ALL THE SAME
EVEN BIG, BAD BAD BOYS GET SCARED AT NIGHT
IT KEEPS THEM SAFE.
I'M GONNA THROW THIS ROCK DOWN,
TONIGHT'S THE NIGHT
I'M GONNA GO OUT, FIRE IT UP,
HONEY GONNA TURN BACK TIME.

. . . sorry, random Ludo. THIS is the real good-bye.

. . . . BYE!!!

~Jink the Wackness