Wanna go home?








During the Spring Break of 1999, my senior year of high school, I actually did stuff.  A lot of stuff, in fact.  It was the first Spring Break when I honestly took advantage of the free time, my youth, and my freedom and had fun.   Well, that is if you count hanging out with drunks and cleaning up puke while playing counselor fun.  So many fun and new and exciting things that I knew that some people would like to see what went on.  So, without further ado ...