This is me and my favorite buddy, Dan. We have a blast every time we see each other. Except when one of us decides to dress the other one up.

Workin' hard in the chem lab, junior year. This was the hardest class I had in undergrad. It was a lot of work, but I learned a TON, even though Dr. V made me cry once or twice.

Old homies from 'da Hood. 'Da really white upper middle class Hood. Word.

I worked on Star Island for a summer. It's where I met my honey (who's sitting right above me), and developed an aversion to seagulls after I got pooped on weekly. In retaliation we threw corncobs at them.
This was at Pier Party, where the folks we cleaned up after weren't on the island for about 15 hours and we all went crazy.