We moved into our new house and I'm just throwing away everything I can get my hands on. George wants me to keep high school yearbooks "in case the kids want to look through them some day." But do you know how heavy yearbooks are? And how much space they take up? And how awful high school was? So I compromised and said I'd make this dumb post. Looks like I was too cool for yearbooks my senior year. Good for me; one less thing to document.
9th Grade
10th Grade
Close-Up
My sister's room - I never once wore shorts to school sophomore year.
Still 10th. What king of stupid quote is that?!
11th Grade
11th. What, exactly, made us a team?
Nobody cares about this.
Nobody, including me, even knows what this means.
