12 November 2006

College was really great last night.
It smelled of honeysuckle and the chill
frosted all the cars over. Falling off of
beds and the smell of spilt beer will always
make me smile and I will never ever tell
that story about the time I shat my pants
in Mexico ever again, I SWEAR. It was just
one of those "You had to be there" nights.

And now for yesterdays much widdled down photo-safari from SMAC,
Seymour, and anywhere else that we could get into.
I love Kathy because when I wore a bracelet that said
"dearbrighteyesiloveyou" as a sophomore, she was wearing
a bracelet that said "mattskibainmypants".
We are meant to be, seriously.


 

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