one last time.

i decided to post about making the memory. that's right. the memory. this is the post from the last night we all went out with fouad.















we tried to go to the pumpkin farm first...but it was too late.














so we drove.















ended up down by the beach. decided to play soccer. what can i say? we were with fouad.

































if you couldn't tell by the change of the background, we left the beach. made the pilgrimage to iHop (steve jobs?)















"you can pretty much milk anything with a nipple." "i got nipples, greg. can you milk me?"















what do you suppose he's milking?















apparently all the milking left him drained. time to fill up.















oh no.






























hey fo, it's been good.


music to check out:
teitur - poetry & aeroplanes
the magic numbers - this is a song
chris garneau - sad news