Landee provided an entertaining summary of our day in Forks, and
Cristin did a excellent/brief overview. So I'll try not to be long and repetitive...
Who am I you gize?

Yeah, I'm Bella. See how depressed?
Amy and Sara convinced me that this Forks hoodie was cool. Is it you gize? Tell the truth.
Here we are driving from Seattle to Forks, via Port Angeles...

On the way up, Sara couldn't hold her pee so we pulled into this creepy farm to find a bathroom, and after totally bragging about my pee holding skills, I ended up peeing my pants a little because we were laughing so hard.
This is the actual fictional alley in Port Angeles from Twilight by Stephenie Meyer where Jenny was chased by drunk rapists.


Edward was waiting for me at the end of this alley and we went out to dinner at this Italian restaurant with these 5 tag alongs... awkward.

Here I am, annoyed with Edward because I want to drive my beater truck rather than ride in his awesome Volvo.

Here's Edward and I at the Fork's visitor's center. Edward is begging for my forgiveness/smelling me...

Here are the tag alongs again...


I live here...

We totally spotted a living doll up in a tree...

Flank/Fork It...


Oh my gosh you gize!!!!!!!!!!

Visiting Dr. Cullen at work...


So when we were taking pictures in front of the Forks sign, this guy pulled over to the side of the road, left his family waiting in the car, and insisted on taking all these pictures of us. He directed the shoot, told us where to stand and what to do, and hid behind branches and twigs to look as if he happened upon us in the woods or something. It was hilarious, especially since all the pictures turned out blurry and weird...




This is the guy who took those pictures. His wife also takes blurry pictures.

I knew something was off about Landee in that picture, so I zoomed in on Landee's face and about peed my pants. Me, Amy, and Sara giggled about it in bed all night. Oh, did I mention that the three of us slept in one bed? Sara was in the middle.
So, I'll blog about our day in Seattle tomorrow, be patient you gize...