Most of my family is coming from across the country to see me walk across the stage for 3 seconds. I'm just waiting for all the yells. (I didn't get the only loud Corder genes!)
Behind the scenes info: when this photo was taken a few Christmases ago, a random lady relative called us "a bunch of hussies." I think it wasn't meant to be an insult? Also, be grateful girls, I was gonna put that picture of us doing ANTM in our Christmas snuggies.
Little known fact: that photo of Evane and Campbell is of the only time they've interacted without bloodshed. :) ...Skunks!
My family is precious. You don't get to pick your family and I really lucked out with this one. Nobody does group texts and That Thing You Do quotes like us.
You do get to pick your friends, however... I did a fantastic job with that one.
I will never not love this photo. Note to self: always have red lipstick, red nails, a glass of wine, people who love you. Also, I love how Loryn looks like a blow-up doll in the top left photo.
My friends are as good at making faces as I am. (What? You don't have photos of you and your friends with crazy hats? You really should.) These people love me, even though they know all the sucky, not-so-pretty, wanna-hide-the-skeletons-in-the-closet, icky stuff... Do you know how special that is? They make me better and let me love them. Life is good, people. It's good.
Anyways, graduation. This Saturday at noon, it's on. Party time! I know my instagram followers are going to be disappointed at the lack of late night "I'm studying in a coffee shop/library" shots. No more photos of my laptop, coffee and homework... Here's a small sampling to make up for your future loss.
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