in hindsight ...

I suppose I’ll post a few pictures from graduation. Originally, I was going to abstain from doing so, because I wanted to prevent an outpouring of philosophical ranting, emotional reflection, and general “what college meant to me” kind of post. Maybe I’ll do it soon, but for now, I’m still gathering my thoughts. Plus, I’m sure the rest of recent grads can attest to this, but if I hear “So what are you going to do now?” again, I might stab myself in the eye with a fork. Oh, and if I get another shocked, incredulous look when I respond with a forced smile and my rehearsed “I’m escaping to Australia for awhile. After that, I’ll figure it out …”, your eye might be getting the fork. On that note, I’m going to start carrying a fork with me everywhere.

Anyways, here you go.



It seems like every time you get a group of girls together, someone inevitably squeals ‘Oooooh! Let’s do a jumping picture!’ I mean, clearly I partook, so I’m not complaining. Just pointing it out.