With my real date, Lex.
Andrew and I. Don't ask why he's wearing those sunglasses. I couldn't tell ya.
We were getting really sick of taking pictures.
Andrew, me, my friend, Seers (I guess you know her as Sarah), and her boyfriend, Max.
Yaaaay. And, while we're on the topic of pictures.... My editor, Amy Goldwasser, sent some photos of the cast of Bloody Red Heart (the stage play version of the essay anthology I contributed to). I didn't get to go see it, but it's surreal enough just to read about. My fourteen-year-old diary came to life!
The girl with the reddish-blondish hair, leaning on the girl with the hat, played me. The black girl on the left played the boy in my story.
Here's a close-up of Chiara Russi, credited with the leading role of Hayley Hoover, age 16.
I want to take another opportunity to thank those of you who read and comment on this blog for greatly increasing my quality of living. It took me over half an hour to read all your prom stories this morning (some were hilarious, some were heartbreaking, most were a combination of both) and I was positively thrilled. Thank you, guys. It genuinely means a lot.
Chipotle burritos this year: 15
Days left of high school: 14
Bye, guys! See you, hopefully, tomorrow. <3