I graduated?

You know if you told me three years ago that I'd not only graduate but do so while dressed like a gosh darn country club boy, it would've made me die laughing... unfortunately, that's what happened. Formal dress codes can have work arounds, sure, but if I'm anything I am still a teen boy, so I didn't really attempt to keep true to the emo guy I am. I kept my razor necklace on though. Which... I had to keep hidden, but that really wasn't that surprising, and it grounded me while I sat through the most boring three hours of my fucking life (it was really really bad). I don't know if the image will work, but I had a danger days themed cap, which was cool I guess.