Hello everyone! This is Cam, Krissa’s much, much younger brother. I am INVADING Halfasstic.com to announce that I have finally gotten around to updating it to the current version of WordPress AND finally installed Akismet (a comment spam blocker). So now Krissa should be able to manage her comments much easier than before.
Before I go, however, I’d like to leave you with a few gems I came across when I was recently back at our mom and dad’s. Call it revenge for the pictures Krissa posted of me back in July for my birthday.
Enjoy, and please comment!
(to view in their full-sized glory, click on them!)
Shades of the ’80′s!! That’s my girl……….and that’s my boy, anything to aggravate his sister. You would think that eventually they would outgrow that but it is not to be.
Cam, you wormy little rat-bastard…I WILL GET YOU FOR THIS!
Your Loving Sister
Hi Cam. I don’t have any brothers, but I need one who is techno-saavy. Are you in need of a new sister? I have really bad ’80′s photos of myself that I would be willing to let you post.
Krissa – I didn’t know that feather boas went well with gold cross necklaces! I totally would have done that for my senior portrait! You are adorable!
BTW – what is that last picture all about??? hahahaha!
It was all fine and well until the last one… Girl, you might want to find that original picture and BURN it. Hehe.
I was at my baby shower and pulling a face and acting like a dork for the camera. Didn’t know it was going to come back and bite me in the ass 19 years later…one of those rare moments I forgot I had a bratty brother. That small bulge in the front of my dress is Kessa. And I actually thought I was looking fat… those were the days. *sigh*
Hi Folks. This is a voice from Krissa’s past, reminiscent of the pictures posted by Cam. I am the Dirty Old Man that Krissa dated before she met the Love of Her Life to whom she is now married. I especially like the background shot in the first picture. I remember well when our conversation would lag and after a while I would catch Krissa with that far-away look and I could tell she had gone to some distant place. That was not very complimentary of my company, but I loved that serrene look. By the way, the last picutre is also pure Krissa. I probably have some pictures that I need to forward to Cam for future posting. I’ll see what the archives yield. If anyone wants little tidbits concerning Krissa’s past life, just let me know. For a not insignificant price, juicy morsels may be forthcoming. Or, maybe not. I guess she knows as much about me as I know about her. However, I do not have a blog and no one knows where Amarillo is, so who cares?
OMG! Thank goodness none of my old boyfriends knows about my site! You’re one hot ticket, lady! Love the 80′s fashions, I think I might rock the feathered bangs to work today …
I’m a little concerned about the dead rabbit you’re holding in the pic next to the fence?
No, no, no! That is my puppy. His name was Goliath. Everyone called him Golly. He was a toy poodle and he was just a puppy in that pic. Hand sized and very energetic.