| The clinic in the Carib Territory. With Salybia Club |
| Me hiding in the corner looking out on all the barn-yard-animals. Yes those are my knees. And yes I have a post-it-note addiction. |
| Stepping out my front door. The Barn is the big white looking building. Obviously. It's textbook 'barn'. |
| Apartment building I live in. The bush is hiding my front door. No pun intended. |
| My "Corner Store" |
| "Main Street." Im overwhelming you with awesome, I know. |
| Crazy local lady today. Underwear over pants. Holding wine bottle. Note the machete in her hand. Having an intense conversation between herself and herself. Hacking away at grass and rocks. A tip of the entertainment hat to you. Girl. |
| My culinary skills have really been able to shine here. Pumpkin. Spinach. Pumpkin. aMAHzing. |
| My Bathroom. I just wanted to point out that I keep the toilet seat up because the actual seat is that beyond-disgusting foamy type thing. My ass just could not handle that. And now the cleaning lady thinks I am a hermaphrodite. |
| ACTUALLY where I live. The Barn. |
| A little shop near main campus. I have boycotted it ever since the lovely lady in there told me I looked like a Fulgy Disgusting Hot Mess. True Story. |
| Self-Explanatory |
| Entering Main Campus |
| The Library |
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