late-night entertainment in idaho falls...

So I'm trying to remember exactly what night it was that we did this...maybe last Wednesday? Anyway...I was up one night, chatting with my roommates, and we were about to say goodnight, when Brooke (once again) walked into my room and came out wearing a wig. (The very same wig that I have not yet returned to Jamie...how can I, when it provides us with such amusing entertainment?!) Anyway...she decided to change it up a bit; she wanted to look homeless.

Let me warn you: the following images are not pretty. At all. But we laughed pretty hard. Maybe it's because we were tired and should've been asleep. Perhaps these pictures won't be so funny to anyone else. I'm posting them anyway, just for fun. -Just remember, you have been warned.

Brooke; the homeless version.

That's me and my brown paper sack.
Nothing too toxic in that sack, I swear...

Lisa switched things up even more.
I've never seen anything like it...
since, say, the 80s?

Lisa again.
Kinda...grunge...wouldn't you say?

Then we abandoned the wig and had fun with our own hair.

My own version of "Grunge."
Sad that I can pull it off with such ease...

Who can forget the high ponytails of the 90s?
Brookey actually pulls it off quite well...

"No, Lisa! The pigtails and teddy bear
make you look older."

What did I tell you? I warned you that this last post may just be a waste of your time, didn't I? Anyway...here's another disclaimer: this is not a common occurrence in our lives, HONESTLY! (Maybe if we actually owned wigs, this would be as natural to us as, say, drinking milk, etc.) But still, I daresay we're normal gals. We just know how to make a good time! (And all this fun without alcohol! Could you imagine what we'd be capable of if we indulged in that sort of thing?!)