This may come as a surprise to you (or it may not, at all) but I was a bit of a loner through my adolescence. I only started to make real friends (the kind that would spend time with me past 2:40pm in the afternoon and gasp! on weekends) my junior year of high school, and most of them happened to be a year younger than me. And theater geeks, no less. Oh, and this kid.
But all that aside, I’ve always had a burning desire to attend my 10 year high school reunion.
And this is it…August 7th, 2010 in Kansas City.
I am far from having my shit together, and to some it may appear that I am completely unsettled…but whatever, people! I live in New York! And I’m single (nothing wrong with being married) and don’t have babies (nothing wrong with that) and do fun things and travel and take photos! Surely that’s enough to redeem my awkward years.
I actually can’t wait. I’m hoping it’ll be like Grosse Pointe Blank.
Ha, I was hoping my high school reunion would also be a lot like Grosse Pointe Blank.
