my family twenty two and a half-ish years ago in St. Louis. way to go, mom, you rock.
my mom sent me a package the other day of shirts she picked out for me at the thrift store and the items she picked are undeniable proof that even from 3,000 miles away, my mom gets my style.
this morning, Timehop brought to my attention this picture from junior prom 2007 of megan donnalley, me, and bryarly bishop. it is kind of strange that this picture even exists because i don’t think bryarly and i were super good friends and i am 100% sure that we would have never hung out with megan outside of school, but here it is, 6 years later. it is weird to go to high school with someone and be in the same friend circles as a person and then you forget about them until they start showing up in the youtubes of people you subscribe to on a different continent and people you don’t know make gifs of them that come across your dashboard. the internet is a weird, weird place.
