but i would not feel so all alone...
please ignore the strange lighting in the pictures. it was a cloudy yet bright day, so colours were either intensly bright, or really washed out. i tried to fix some of them.
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4/20!
the scene of the crime:
front lawn:
front lawn part deux:
the back of some guy who looked remarkably like chong from 'cheech and chong':
kids getting ripped in front of queen victoria:
yeah, baby. protest! i would be the one on the right. ignore the dumb expression on my face:
god i love hippies. this guy played bob dylan, thus, i love him:
three guys talking. after a few minutes they all hugged. feel the love:
bongo players! the guy with the black hair who's looking straight at the camera played "light my fire" on his bongo at my request. he's the sex:
mr.chong walking by:
a girl taking the biggest hoot i've ever seen in my life, and some guy with very blue hair:
one of amy's friends lighting up a massive toke wrapped in a paper canadian flag:
another one of amy's friends smoking it:
a random cute punk guy we talked to. i called him a sellout because of his shirt, he insisted it was a gift. (my ass it was):
two very stoned friends of amy's:
a very gorgeous amy, striking a pose:
a very blurry amy, hippies dancing in the background:
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&back at the school...
sammy begging me not to take a picture:
james, amber, melissa:
lee giving melissa a headlock. mmm, bondage:
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&just for the hell of it.
the view from my window. yes, that green building is my school. *sobs*:
