treegirl's 2012 trip report photos were taken in 2007

Can you imagine trip planning at the treegirl household?

Mom: Should we stay at Harrah's, the Flamingo, Ballys...?
treegirl: Oh definitely the Flamingo. Then I can post my cute pool pics from 2007!

Wow, pretty incredible. Looks like fraud to me.



In addition to not being that woman in the photos, does anything in that metadata suggest that treegirl's also not the racist he recently revealed himself to be?



I sure wouldn't want to be one of the guys here who professed love to treegirl (or at least a desire to join in expressing a physical manifestation of it). I'll spare them the embarassment of links, but looking back I see (apparently) grown men who've been to Xanadu, know their beefsteaks from their camparis, and yearn for a lover outfitted in Trojan.

Not that there's anything wrong with that.

Oh what a boring little life you lead Forkie.
I hate to burst your bubble but Snidely already busted me on the older pics stemming from the beer pong one.
I admitted right there that I threw some older ones in.

But you and your "pm buddy" keep up the good work!

Nope, you didn't throw in any "older pics" because they were ALL from 2007.

And when snidely caught your pictures from a shuttered casino, you lied again, didn't you? "Last year" in 2012 isn't 2007.

This is important because . . .???

I find it somewhat disturbing that her photo is no longer showing as her avatar, yet forkushV has a copy.

Quote his post. The last line is the pic info. It is from an album named "Forkush/treegirlbeerpong" from photobucket.
Can we say creepy stalker?

Yes I took a few years off. It was my trip to Vegas.

Ahhhhhh, Bonjour.

I predicted you would delete the evidence, and I was right, wasn't I? Fortunately, I backed up the photos, and so the 2007 time stamps and 2007 magazine covers and the evidence of your dishonesty remain.

And I'm beginning to think the girl in the avatar is a victim here. Of course I'm not referring to you.

Lisa, this is life changing. I'm starting to question some of the stuff I read on the Internets.