Okay, so pretty much camp was amazing. Just like every year. Except this one was HELLA better than any other year.
We did a lot of just chillin, and by the pictures it's pretty obvious who I was with the most. The food was amazing, and I don't think I'll be able to eat for a couple days now. We had a boy that had to be sent home for having alcohol with him, and being drunk all but one day he was there. We also found out that he is a true alcoholic, but I have hope for him; Caleb is an amazing kid. Steph's bag worth over $1,200 was stolen and never returned. Lauren's iPOD was also taken, but was returned and found in a shower stall the next day. The last night after campfire and chapel I got back to my cabin to find that it had been ransacked. Everything was out of our bags, and the beds were messed up, and it was pure chaos. Now, there are two sides of the cabin, and ours- which is the farthest into the woods and the outside door was locked- was the only one that was messed with. So, I punched a tree and threw my maglite 5 times and some various other things. Granted my nuckles don't look or hurt nearly as bad as Brian's (who is quite the camera whore).
Uh, I LOVE HADLEY AND RACHEL AND MAGGIE AND CLAYTON AND HANNAH AND BRIAN. And the rest of the kids there.BANDANA CREW FOR LIFE BITCHES.
Maggie and I are married, and having a baby named Paylay Walter Ascherl Buck. Plus Brian, Rachel and I all got married to eachother. Oh man. Hot hot.
I'll label the people in the first picture they come up in, but not all. k.
Hannah.
Rachel + Hadley.
Clayton.
Hadley.
my handy work on Brian's shirt.
Greg + Hadley.
Brian + Loppy my Lemur.
Brian + can't remember his name + Maggie.
Caleb.
Corey.
Mike.
Lauren.
Darci + Sarah.
Annie.
Rachel + Caroline + Maggie.
Monty.
All in all though, camp was fucking amazing. I love the friends I found again, and the new ones I left with.
But damn, I'm glad to be home.
ps; supmyspacepic?