brixton

another cloudy day outside...made me look through old pictures. nostalgia is an interesting feeling to cope with. it makes me uneasy, because i remember all of the heartache of past times, but at the same time, everything seemed so simple....so innocent.

so here are some pictures i was perusing. hope you enjoy them as much as i did.


me, down in the delta when i was like 7, trying to learn how to waterski. i failed miserably, but i had a wonderful time. this is the oldest picture i have of me.


back in highschool. it was a halloween party, but i had been feeling sick, and so didnt dress up. 2 of the girls in that photograph have had children since.


the week i met sean. weird to think that it was almost a year ago. i moved in with him all of 2 weeks after this.


my old best friend. we were awesome together, until she did this weird thing where she wasnt satisfied with punk rock. it was sad, really.


sean and i, stuck in desoto, ks...after spending the night with beerzone and the uk subs. we were freezing here.


the most infamous picture of me. we had made a storage bin fiull of jungle juice, and lets jsut say i drak too fast. i fell on an everclear bottle, and had to get bones to help me with it. probably the night in my life i am least proud of.


we cannot take pictures of us. this was at teh zoo, but you cant even see our full faces. thsi was a good day.

all in all, i dont regret much. but right now, all i need is to takea a shower, get some warm food in my belly, and then who knows?