I went to a drama competition at another high school a few weeks ago and took a bunch of (crappy) (green) pictures while there. There was something very strange and fun about walking around this empty school on a Saturday morning.
I should not go into food photography.
Tréa, Gillian, and I took the train into Boston to see The Perks of Being a Wallflower.
I wrote a review of the movie for my school newspaper but I don’t want to link you to it and have you know where I go to school, so let me know if you want me to post it…
Tréa and I took a walk through the cemetery a couple weeks ago and this particular grave had happy birthday balloons and a bottle of Pepsi — probably Betty Laquidara’s favorite drink.
The water at Coronado Beach in San Diego sparkles with the flecks of sand floating around in it.