A Springfield Summer...
I spent the summer in Springfield which meant I had the longest, most trying three months of my life. I didn't work so I had hours upon hours to stare at the wall. I documented some of the more eventful occurences .
I spent the summer in Springfield which meant I had the longest, most trying three months of my life. I didn't work so I had hours upon hours to stare at the wall. I documented some of the more eventful occurences .

Britt Bostick gave me this sexy shirt.

At Meijer they had these cardboard boxes that were made to look like encyclodpedias but there was one that I found especially funny:

It reads: "Bullet to Child"

Grape Drink baby!

Dan and I went to lunch about a million times over the summer but on one special occassion Mal joined us. After Mi Jal we went to Goodwill and got glasses.

Word.

Isn't that amazing?
One night we got some beer and had a fire at Maria's house. Jak came!

My giant hair decided her face wasn't important

I know what it looks like. But sadly it's not. Ian was just holding my beer. Maybe someday though.
Hey Maria, take a picture of Jak and I!

Oh, uhhh thanks...
OOH! I have an idea! Maria, Gretchen quick let me take a picture of you two!

Oh...uh, that's interesting but uhhh, let's try again!

Alright, we're halfway there...

I guess that's the best we're gonna get...
Oh well, the next day I went to dinner with Ian's family.


Rachel!!! The cutest thing of my life.

That's Rachel, Sarah and Alicia. And also Britt and I. Britt kind of looks like a little kid there though.

Rachel, Alicia and Sarah
Aw, how cute. Okay, throughout the summer Gretchen would have people over at Joe's.

I don't know how happy Joe was about that though...

Dan was there, in a Mr. Rodger's shirt.

That is totally sexy.

Uh, I guess that's a little better...a little.

Word up.

Gretchen & I. I'm wearing that boss "Master of the Universe" shirt

Look at these guys. Total players.

Half of this picture is cute. Try to guess which half...

It was that half.

Amy and Gretch

Ian pretending to be not mad at my drunken stupor.

Three bitches.


That's most of summer.