Showing posts with label byu. Show all posts
Showing posts with label byu. Show all posts

Wednesday, October 5, 2011

always trust a man with good hair.


go cougars.

Sunday, September 18, 2011

bronco, cougars, and facial expressions.

happiest man in the world.
maddest man in the world.
i still like him.

the last time byu lost that bad to utah 
was in the 1920s.
let's not let that happen again for 
another 80 years shall we?

go cougars.

Thursday, April 14, 2011

jimmama: the next serena and blair?

paige here, you're one and only source to the scandalous lives of my family and friends.
  spotted:  our favorite free throwing fox fleeting to flirt with the first presidency's finest.
"mr. nothing but net" just met his biggest fan yet.

fredette about it.

Saturday, September 4, 2010

i-n-d-e-p-e-n-d-e-n-t do you know what that means?

happy game day, friends!

and for all the washington fans
about to visit my current
stomping grounds
or anyone who wants
to know what my life is like...
because, sadly, it's 100% true.

Wednesday, May 19, 2010

ouch.



a piece of me died today.
because of this.
but, as usual,
i have no doubt
that my boys will rock this coming season
just like last season
and every other season before.
i love byu.

{we still love you, big guy.}

Tuesday, December 22, 2009

blue lips. blue veins.

true or false.
regina spektor is a BYU fan?
well according to her new album
even she's rootin' for the Y!

ra ra ra ra ra ra ra ra ra ra
happy Las Vegas Bowl day!
GO COUGARS!

Saturday, November 28, 2009

phewf.


that was close.
but 26 is my new
favorite number.

Friday, November 27, 2009

holy war '09.


this guy

or...
this guy


?
take your pick.

sleep tight boys.


hope he has a good sleep tonight.
i know his opponents will.
they will be resting their little football bodies
on 9" high-density foam core matresses
with gererous layers of multi-quilted softness
for extra comfort.
a "100 year marriott tradition."
but
utah should keep in mind...
this year belongs to blue.

no pressure maxie and the gang.
nighty-night.

Monday, November 23, 2009

let the blood bath begin.


i'll need this for the big game
this weekend.
true fans wear blue.  blue snuggies.
go cougars.

Saturday, November 7, 2009

happy game day.


"you should know i bleed blue
but i ain't a crip though."
jay-z said it best.
{welcome back mckay, my love.}
52-0.

Saturday, October 24, 2009

regret.

i work at a hotel.  in fact, i am here now.  {don't worry, i don't think i am breaking any rules by doing this, especially since my fellow employee is currently searching for online television, so i think i am safe}  i hope (for your own good will) that you have already heard, but if not let me remind you what today is...the day BYU plays TCU.  yeah, it's kind of a big deal.  anyways, the horned frogs spent the night in my hotel {you read that right, my hotel}and i was in charge of setting the team's 9 a.m. wake up call so they could get up and prepare for the grueling day that the Cougars are going to put in front of them.  i finished the task late last night and even recorded my voice for the wake up call so they could be woken by a true blue BYU fan on their day of execution.  and now as i think about what is ahead for the future of my favorite team i ask myself...
why did i set the wake up calls?!
i should not be so good at my job.  but i'll keep this thought in mind for when satan's helpers aka the team from up north comes our way. 
go cougars!

Tuesday, October 6, 2009

the one and only.

i live for road trips. even the ones that last about 48 hours. also, i can't get enough of st. george utah. so i think it goes without saying that my quick little trip down south this weekend was the tops. here is what went down...

first stop: domination station. BYU vs. Utah State. yes BYU won and yes i am heartbroken that the love of my life is out for four to six weeks due to a pulled hamstring.

get better love.




next, bfsp, Colton and I drove straight to heaven on earth, st. george utah.  no, we didn't even have to stop once!  mom and dad took their time getting there so bfsp and i went on a spare key hunt.  no luck.  thankfully {well, i think this was a blessing} the back door was unlocked so we shimmied ourselves in and prepared to fight off any robbers who might've been inside.  thankfully {i know this was a blessing} no one had broken in and the condo looked and smelled just like it always does.
saturday morning arrived quickly so mom made the traditional conference cinnamon rolls, dad completed his daily crossword puzzle as bfsp and i enjoyed conference session.


next stop--the one and only snow canyon.  bfsp has never been {sinner} so as you can see we went a bit wild with the camera...










we are have a future in modeling and/or photography, right?
anyways, after getting that beautiful red dirt all over our clothes, we went out in public as if we were squeaky clean.  we swung by my favorite pizza joint, {well right up there with big nick's in the fabulous nyc} the pizza factory.

yeah.  yum!
and what meal is complete without a cupcake?

                                                  thank you twenty five main.  you made my life worth living.  if you are ever in st. george definitely check it out.  i recommend the chai latte cupcake.  you'll die!



sunday we were happy to watch the final day of conference.  in between the sessions we got to go to my favorite place of all time [and the future setting of my wedding day] the st. george temple.  isn't it beautiful?


now don't judge me, but we did swing by in-n-out before driving home, even though it was still sunday.  i was doing service to my fellow men who have never been exposed to the beauty of the classic (yeah you read it right, bfsp had never been to in-n-out).


we love it!

then the worst part of the trip arrived...the end.

Sunday, September 27, 2009

i bleed blue.


i have a

little



teeny



tiny




confession
...

i am head over heels
in love



with 
BYU 
football.







because of this

and this




and so much more.

can you blame me?

Thursday, September 17, 2009

rise and shout.



there is a reason why Provo is known as Happy Valley,
and it's not just because of all of us Mormons.
Instead, i believe Happy Valley is 
so jolly
because of 


so rise and shout
the cougars are out...
and hungry for some seminole.


make us proud boys.