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Saturday, December 10, 2011

It's like a terrible dream I can't wake up from

Last night, my friends and I all curled up with pizza and black russians to watch Allison Harvard, adorable mermaid-haired princess, be crowned Americas's Next Top Model All Star.

WE WERE ROBBED.

I'm still too upset/hungover to write coherently about the deep feelings of hurt and confusion that Tyra has inflicted upon me; so here's a photo dump of all the reasons I love Allison.

She has excellent camouflage skills. 
She's famous on /b/.  
She knows how to play Tyra's game.
Magnificent facial expressions. 
She makes her own fake blood. And then she mixes it with ice cream and eats it.
She loves wigs and kittens
SQUISHY FACED KITTY OMGWTFBBQ
She makes her own Halloween costumes. And then wears them to sexy club parties with a bunch of her model friends who are all dressed as your standard sexy nurses, cops, princesses, mice. AND SHE IS NOT EMBARRASSED.  
And of course, she has eyes that are bigger than some small island nations.

Obviously, we couldn't just sit back and let this gross injustice slide. So several drinks later we wrote to Allison on her tumblr:
It's a little small. If you can't read it, just assume it's awesome.
And she responded in the most wonderful way possible:


WE LOVE YOU ALLISON.

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