The Death of St. Valentine

The date: February 14, 2005. The mission: Spend the 'day of love' with boyfriendless friends.
But first, time to waste the batteries on the camera before I take it out for the night. Woo.


I tried the 'rapid shot' option on the camera. I have two noses!


Sepia tone, anyone?


Loooong looking fingahs.

Aaaand the hangout officially begins...NOW.


Lori thought the red M&M looked ready for some V-day lovin'.


Check out me and Christina's gross looking bruises. Yum.


The Starbucks drive thru...a new experience for me.


Damn, best frappuccino I've had in awhile.


Christina is satisfied with her java chips.


Lori gives her drink the thumbs up. Right on.


The caffeine is already starting to get at her..


Driving down Granville Street--in the dark. Oooh.


Buildings, Hotel Vancouver, uh, trolley bus wires..


It's the Massey Tunnel. Trip out, yo.


Orange you goregous..


A little heart for all you lovers out there...


Pssh, F-that. Valentine's Day still blows.

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