Graduation invites came in the mail today. Seeing the date in print made it seem real. It’s really funny, though. I can remember going out to eat after graduating from the eighth grade. I can remember lightly tossing my cap instead of madly throwing it at my high school graduation. Makes me wonder what the college scene is like. I’ll make sure to let you know.
If anyone’s listening, I’m wondering which Hunter S. Thompson book to read after I finish Fear and Loathing: On the Campaign Trail ’72. Any suggestions would be more than welcome.
Not much of a post today. That’s a result of no sleep and too much work. More in store soon.