dtown party in the house!
last night we hit up Finneys. Scott and I got ourselves pretty drunk pretty fast and the ridiculousness began. We coaxed Frank into singing a fabulous karaoke rendition of Sweet Caroline, many random people were seen, some of whom divulged strange secrets about their past and we all laughed together. sounds hokey, maybe it was….
many killer sightings were had.
we talked until 3am in the hot tub.
now its tomorrow.
i’ve spent the day walking memory lane via pictures from HS and laughing at our antics and happy that my eyebrows dont look that way anymore.
long live cabin and shore trips.
why does responsibility have to sneak up on you?
todays poll that no one will answer:
Do high school friendships or college ones have more potential for longevity?
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