from my birthday to halloween to kraig's birthday

I made this. Not perfect, but I'm learning.

This was my birthday. SUSHI. Thanks, Kraig.

Last Knucklesandwich show.!?!?!!??!?!?!?!!!!!

Halloween. Nurse Katie, Megmo, Stupid-face Evan.

My roommates made me a lovely dinner for my birthday.

Pure brawn. Pure penny pitchers.

The following is a first hand account of the strange and wonderful events of the 15th of November, birthday of Kraig and honorary birthday of Zolt.

Travis doing his thang.

Surprise mystery guest, Peter Cavanaugh.

At the end of the night.

I'm 22. I feel it. Not a day older or younger.
Kraig is 23. It's just a facade. He will never age. As long as he keeps believing.
I'm gonna patch up my winter coat and just get along with this cold weather.