watching summer fade to fall
and it's over. tomorrow we'll all be hauling our sorry asses back to our respective schools at 7.15 in the morning. let the tears begin. it's been a good time though. last night didnt go quite as expected -- getting caught sneaking out was not a prime way to end the season. but it happens to the best of us and now i have bigger fish to fry...like senior year.
andrew, cohen, ian, rachel.
paper moon diner.
poppin a squat.
kelso!
barbara bought this puppy for $80 from a crackhead in the mcdonalds parking lot.
scott caught off guard.
kelso goes where we go.
Summer afternoon - summer afternoon; to me those have always been the two most beautiful words in the English language. ~Henry James