The day of Chris' graduation we all ended up knocking out in the living room. Belinda had gone out with her folks and Eileen was with her family (she hasn't graduated yet, being the youngest of us), so it was only Chris, his mom and brother (who are not pictured, on account of being asleep at this time), Laurel, and Me. I had just gotten new pens and decided to try them out in my sketchbook (which, due to my mistake, alternately appears black, its actual color, or uncolored, which is WRONG). I must have been stupidly happy about them, because Laurel had to ask me if I was fawning over them. I totally was, and Laurel had to remind me that they were just pens.Clearly, my pens will never love me back. I am the saddest.
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