my birthday was 3 days ago.

batman begins was good. i felt bad telling people it was mediocre, but i have a feeling i only said that because i was in an angry mood. i  probably didn't love it as much as i would have because chris pissed me off.

then chris and i went to pawn shops and bought knives, lost them, shot each other, stabbed ducks, and went to get ice cream, which is where the day turned bad. then i came home and went out again to sara's party, which was fun.

This certain someone is seeing THE PIXIES on June 13th. (excitement fills the air)

This is one of the only graduation pictures that wasnt taken from 1,000 feet away. The other is of Chris and I, but I hate it because I look like I am suppressing tears. (Which is what I was doing. YEAH I CRY. WHAT ABOUT IT!?)

mike baamonde-- here are the pictures you wanted

(you can definitely tell that Adam and Jake are completely enthralled by McAvoy's tent-building activity.)

(Mr. McAvoy is one angry, gun-toting, mother fucker)

pictures:

(kel and i on some wooden house thing)

(at a cafe in the art museum)

(jenn and i on the day of her beautification, i cant remember if this is before or after)

could my smile be any more generic? i think not.