There isn't really anything to say about this one, unless one wanted to comment on how adorable I am, which I most certainly wouldn't.
Briefly it is spring again.
Here I am knowing that it wont last.
This some sort of pollen stuff that has been flying all over town. I'm not sure where it comes from but, I will venture a guess, that it is the main reason my allergies are acting up.
Teacher Mike has found employment in a land far away from the...hustle an bustle(?) of Roseburg. We decide to have a Mike-fest for his going away and that said "fest" should happen on a island that can only be reached via inner tube.
Murphy's was out of everything except french fries and breaded fish fillets.
This is some old man who got in the way of my picture.
This is Steve's roommate Shelby. He wears a toe ring. I asked him if he was a girl.
Micheal, Stephen and I tried to figure out a way for all three of us to ride the bike at the same time.
Surprisingly, it didn't really work.
Shortly after our experiments with the multi rider bicycle; Steve fell off while trying to do a "sweet jump".
We declared that it was mens night out so we made a point to dominate the jukebox with Motor Head and Slayer.
This is Sarah, whom I get breakfast from on mornings when I am running late, which lately has been most of them because as I realized today (a different day from the one pictured or the present day) that my alarm clock hasn't worked in two weeks.
Here is Steve; either singing or being angry about something.
This is a lady friend of Mike's; for some reason she really didn't want her presence here documented.
I am just too shocked by the events of this evening to even comment.
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