I’ve participated in some epic mooning battles in my lifetime.
There was the great moon of ’94 when I walked down the basement steps and my sister leapt out of the storage room butt first.
There was the ’98 midnight U-turn where my car headlights caught sight of a bare bottom directly in my path home.
Then there’s the countless times Scott and I have teamed up, stolen cameras, and left butt-notes on them.
I am relentless and without remorse when it comes to bottoms.
My Draw Something opponents never stood a chance.













{ 10 comments… read them below or add one }
That bottom picture took me FOREVER to guess :p I kept thinking butt or moon but obviously those letters didn’t work.
I was laughing so much about drawing you a butt that I didn’t even think about drawing any other hints.
I love that you not only circled it, but you drew an arrow.
Because subtlety is totally overrated.
p.s. I’d pay money to see the great moon of ’94. And I’m not even creepy.
Butt notes, huh? I’ve never left a butt note. And not because I’m above them. Only because I’ve never thought of it before. Hmm….
huh. so Cort and I are NOT the only people who put our bare bootocks on people’s cameras for a later discovery.
well then.
carry on.
Ahh the Great Moon of ’94. I won the war with that one…haven’t mooned since.
My friend in college would pull her pants down, bend over slightly, and walk backwards, beeping like a truck.
Haha!
I love stealing my sister’s phone and snapping shots of my “cracked” smile. I mean who wouldn’t love to turn on there phone and be presented with the whitest thing on earth?
Moon would have been my first guess, too.
One of my fondest memories of my “younger years” is a mooning party. I have a picture of 6 moons and I bet I could still recognize every one of them…