(With my friend Missy at Halloween Horror Nights on, you guessed it, 10/30/98)
My, what dorks we were!
I mean, I'm wearing a (partially glow-in-the-dark) Cheshire Cat shirt and you can't tell, but she's wearing my old Paul Frank monkey shirt. And what's up with the giant, long pants?! We're both short, but seriously. For real, neither of us could've broken 100 lb soaking wet at this point, but we look twice that big. (And RIP, Kongfrontation, as seen in the first picture.)
And 13 years and 12 days later, she's a mama! (And she's going to be a great one!)