Poor Quality Photos With Quality People

I have all these thoughts in my head, really weird ones at that, but one of my thoughts as of late has been this: my high school journey is almost over. 3 months and, not only do I graduate, I move out. 3 months. So we're making these days count. Even the days were the sky is gray and filled with bad air quality, even the days where I have to work for what seems like an eternity, I'm making those my favorite days because life is too short to be havin' a bad day everyday.

I got home from work and Mr. Connor Maudsley already had his fancy new car sitting in front of my house. We were "going out"-- I had only been informed of this three minutes prior. I ran inside, threw on my favorite pair of jeans along with my little brothers hoodie and off we went. I convinced him to watch a chick flick with me. There wasn't much of an option anyhow. So we ate popcorn and gave each other the occasional 'what is this movie' look...the movie was pretty awful. There was a freaking flying pony for crying out loud. But we laughed. The rest of our night can be summed up in the one blurry picture above. And I mean, that's what high school's about--forever memories captured in a blurry snapshot.