Goodbyes...

I know it's long past but I still miss my friend Eva very much. She went back to Sweden while I was in Kentucky and is staying there until she starts traveling the world again. Eva may not know it but she has major cajones for being able to immerse herself in different cultures and places like she did in the U.S. I'm Envious. Here are some pics from before she left:

Three musk's.

Spencer was obvi best dressed that night. Achille Lauro show. Prep attire required.
Shawty shorts. Their disco ball was a full sized mannequin!

At the Spaghetti Factory for Eva's going away. Really sweet light fixtures. Inspiration for my new house!

Tommy, Spence, Ned.

These are icky but whatever. E+S.

I was mad picture happy at this point because I didn't want to forget that moment, just trying to hold on to the time left with Eva and friends.

Jere, Ned, Spence, Ryan.

Eva, nervous shuffling like always!

The night was pretty much over after that. Eva gave me a huge bag of stuff that she didn't want to take back to Sweden--which was totally AWESOME!! But aside from the flare, I was pretty emotional saying goodbye. Crying, etc. Eva was a huge part of my move to Denver; she was the first people I met, went shopping with, chased boys with, partied with, got super close to.

Gah! Anyway, to save myself from getting emotional all over again, I'll end it here. It's hard to know how great the times are while you're having them. That's all.