i did it.

i finally decided to part ways with a t-shirt that i haven't worn since 1993. my friend and fellow high-school graduate, yi, designed our senior class t-shirt. it holds some odd sentimental value that has kept me from placing it in the goodwill pile many times over; ergo i have packed and moved it nearly a dozen times.

sentiments aside, the shirt isn't really good for wearing considering that it is 1) three sizes too large and 2) has "NWA" emblazoned across the front. i suppose a handful of people might see that and think "oh, that girl must have gone to Northwest Academy," but i'm guessing the odds of people thinking me a big fan of old school gangsta rap are more likely.

blah blah blah. so today i made another goodwill pass at my t-shirt drawer. i finally decided that if i really wanted to wax nostalgic for my high school days i could just pull out my senior yearbook and be done with it. (on a side note, the senior yearbook was wisely left in a closet at my parent's house. i haven't had to move it yet.)