Holi Colors, Festival Of

I love to be cliche. It's what I do. Well, it isn't the only thing I do but it is one of the most prevalent things I do. I mean, I read Twilight. I love Harry Potter. I watched the Bachelor with 10 other girls. I joined 7 gazillion other people (most of whom were kinda strange...let's be honest) and participate in the Holi Festival of Colors. I am in full support of this event because it is all about the burning of the winter witch and we all know I have been dying to kill that lady witch for almost...6 months now (yes since October). Why not be cliche when it means you get to throw chalk at other people (especially strangers) to welcome spring? So what if every other BYU student went and then changed their profile pic? 

Anyways, here comes a lot of cliche pictures. Keep on keeping on, people. The best is yet to come.

Point #1 about this picture: Meet my glasses. They were sunglasses until one day I saw them in my car, lense-less. I didn't know whose they were until I found the lenses in my cup holders a few weeks later. I wear them because they are simply so attractive on me. They make me look like my real self. Okay fine, they aren't very attractive, but I figured if I was going to look unattractive then the Festival of Colors was the place to do it.

Point #2 about this picture: Oh hai Mallory (to the left to the left). She be living across the street from me. Best meet up ever.

Point #3 about this picture: Audrey. My roommate/bff since 6th grade. She is attractive, especially when standing next to me. We sometimes laugh together, sometimes sing, sometimes dance and never are bored. She is the best (x6 or maybe even 7).

Sometimes I take pictures of people's hands when they are balled up into fists because they are cold. I think that this is a relatively normal pastime, but I could be mistaken.

These are my shoes. My first Chucks. They have been everywhere with me. This is their 3rd Colorfest and they have also been to...Rocket Summer, Warped Tour, Joshua Radin, Arches, Styx, etc. Our relationship has lasted through everything exciting that happened to me. They are so lucky to be my shoe of choice, mostly because they are almost dead now. When they die I shall have a funeral for them, because they deserve it more than any other shoe of mine.

Say hello to the best picture of the day. #1 I obviously have a very nice, neutral, beautiful face when I am pretending to pose for my friend. I'm glad I've been blessed with such natural poise. #2 Look at the tutu! This is the reason for the season people, I continue to colorfest it up just so that I am able to stand near the noble and great ones of this generation aka tutu man, or Jorge. Whatever you want to refer to him as. I prefer Jorge myself. And no, he isn't Hispanic at all...

If you look at this picture then you can know exactly how we act all the time. She looks somewhere random while I close my eyes- not because I am asleep, but because sometimes life is just better when you can't see what is happening.


And thus you see, sometimes cliche=awesome, sometimes. I mean maybe I shouldn't have read Twilight...