was the only guy in our group last year. Now i see him now and again, he gives me rides if i need them and what not, but he's moved on to other people. That's ok, because it doesn't bother me or anything. He likes everything to bring him prestige, and goes out of his way to get it. It's not being mean or anything - he'd be the first to tell you that. He can play too many instruments, and has traveled marvelouse much. Last year he went to England the lucky brut, and over spring break this year he went to Germany. But, he’s my concert buddy. We wanted to go to see the Offspring but it turns out that there wasn't even a concert scheduled (may that be a lesson to you to not trust EVERYTHING you find on the internet,
it would have been like the Chumbabwumba Concert, they didn’t show up, so we went to see Amistad and ended up getting home around 4:30 in the morning on a Monday, and we went to school the next day. We were in the play together, not to mention my car wreck, but we're ok. He used to write a little bit of poetry. Him and i tried to learn all the words to REM's "its the end of the world as we know it", i did, he didn't.
Summer
Summer is the one lying in the front of the pictures and she has been in a relationship for over two years now, they had a little 2 day break up recently, but we all knew it wouldn't last. Her boyfriend was a senior when they met. Their anniversery is *sigh* Valentine's Day. He's home for the summer now. She is really fun, and serves elegant dinners with good cream cheese dip.
Vikki
The one in the back is Vikki. She is my best good buddy. We go everywhere together. We met both of our guys when together, and both schemed for eachother. Laughter constantly echoes from our lips, and we have nifty little sayings that are extremely catchy. I really don't know waht to say about her, except that she's my best friend in the world. I don't know what I'd do w/out her. Right now im away, i haven't seen her for 3 days and it's killing me. I still have 12 days to go. Sadly, my father thinks she is a bad influence. Yea, someone who brought me out of my shell and has helped me to realize who I am which brings me to the happiest time in my life thus far is really a bad influence. We're very crazy, and loud. We've been kicked out of places before, sometimes they have to carry us out. She always understands me and gives good advice. Of course, she has to tell me the exact same thing thirty milion times to get it into my thick skull, but she's patient enough to let me realize what she's saying is true. Im so glad i found her, I hope we're friends for a Long, long time.
Me
ok, i guess if you got this far you have realized that i am the one in the blue vest w/ the curly hair. it DEFINATELY isn't a good picture of me, i guess im not very photogenic, there's always something wrong, and in this pic, more than one thing is in the wrong. I guess everyone always finds something wrong w/their pictures. Besides, my pictures for this year are much better, the few there are. Being a photographer leaves you out of the picture a lot of the time, but that's ok, because i absolutely adore photography - it's what im going to do.