(As far as Robin Tunney is concerned, these pictures aren't in order. You're on page #5.)

It was on a chilly day in 2002 in Geoff Atkinson's backyard that I realized that he was my people and it was there that I belonged.

GRUM #1 & GRUM #3, THESE PEOPLE RULE.

Mo' money, mo' problems, MO'REEN.

YES, Hannah & Donnie & Caitie's french press and a giant empty apartment.

Oh, I lived here.

Oh, & I lived here.

Oh, & I drove this denty thing.

Caitie & I never ever argue.

Oh, I lived here. But I don't anymore.

Sarah Koch: YES! THEY LOOKED SO GOOD THAT NIGHT.

Caitie shipped 5 90# boxes and a bike on Amtrak to Oakland for $67. Apparently, you can do that.

4am final night wooze fest.

Our little Georgie up & got married.

I am the Cook/King County Eggleston.

Can you believe this old thing? I cannot believe this old thing.

Curlers in your hair, shame on you.

Backyard dog whispering #2.

How is this? That person is usually 4-9 inches taller than me.

& then all of these things just went away.

I am so glad these people were invented and are alive.

Harry may be big,
and Harry just might be white,
with love all my might.

And I lived in this place, but I never will again.

Because now I live here, where it is wonderfully humdrum.

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