the 23rd - 17th marks the first time i met all of my loves. well not all of them, but most of them. i flew to cincy to hang out with 30 freaks...and the rest is history.

and yes, i their formal title is "my loves." i was calling them "my friends" but then my friends in tucson started getting butt hurt about it, so i just call them my loves now. because it's true.

i remember ice and donnie being the first two that i met. i remember walking into uno's and seeing this huge group of people. i can remember exactly what mel was wearing, my first interaction with nate(drunken smile and a hug), jen wearing a purple sweater...what a great weekend that was.

here's to.