Faced with a month gap between summer and the departure of my flight for London, I decided that the best way to fill that time would be to go back to Ann Arbor. Living with my aunt, working for some last minute abroad cash at a local bookstore, and seeing almost everybody who has played a part in my years at college so far...let's just say it was a good time.
Ah...when you think of good college times, what do you think of? Going out with a group of friends for a night of big partying. From left - Lauren's roomie Deborah, ER-friend Helena, myself, Lauren, and ex-roomie Eric.
Helena's not 21, so that must be apple juice in that bag, right? ;-D
A few drinks later, Lauren and I were grooving along to the worst/best of the early 90s...
...and the overwhelming romantic overtones in MC Hammer's Hammertime compelled us to joke around for the camera on a random waterbed.
Okay...so I didn't know about this until after I accepted my job as book-slave, but the store I worked at has a Drag Day on the first day of classes. So I talked with Lauren and she dolled me up all purty like.
At the LGBTA's freshman get together I ran into heaps of friends. Here, ex-bf Mike shows us what a hardbody he is by effortlessly sweeping the too-cute Pati off her feet.