i love the stage these pictures are in. they're in the phase where the memories aren't too distant--but they're distant enough to make you have to dig back in your piggy bank of fond memories and get all warm and nostalgic. the beauty is that we're still in it--in it to win it--and we've picked up more passengers along the way.
sheeeew. friendships are a blessed thing.
our FIRST saturday night in D8.
the story of what schnell and i thought of each other at this point is pretty funny.