I don't know. It's kind of freaky to think that in a month's time, I'll have finished high school. I will admit to being an unreasonably sentimental person, and it bothers me that I'll be forcibly disconnected from the familiar grind of the past four years. It's almost nice that I still have the solidarity of a couple of AP exams to ground me as my peers and I float off on our separate paths.
Also, Alfie staring at a blank wall. Rampant symbolism, or something. Or, in reality, an excuse to take a picture of him wearing his new capris.
Alfie is a migidoll ryu.