Is There Life After High School?
Photos by Jeff and Heather Morris
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He's there again. There's a kid inside.
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Is There Life After High School?
Photos by Jeff and Heather Morris Return |
He's there again. There's a kid inside. |
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Imagine me sifting through trash at three a.m. for my old girlfriend's picture, and my wife asking me what I'm doing. |
Sylvia Abbott Joe Balding Jenn Fritchley Rob Goeller Nathan Hashman Jodi MacNeal Christine Neumann Ginny Puhl Andrea Thompson Charlie Smith Linda Watkins Heidi Wilhelm
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| If I only was half as good in high school as I am in my second thoughts . . . . | There was one time during a track meet when there were about six guys out in front of me and somebody in the crowd called out my name. |
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| My first punch is a beauty. Whammo! | Eddie opened his eyes and I could see he was okay. I mean, thank God. I coulda killed him. |
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| My American Problems teacher hands out these test booklets, and I look at the cover and someone has drawn obscene pictures all over it. | I believed that people who violate the dress code were born troublemakers and deserved whatever punishment they got. |
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| He said if we both wanted to, it couldn't be wrong. | Open a can and chug-a-lug-a-lug away. |
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| How can I feel my life is real when half of the time, I do it for them? | I demand an apology from every single person in my class for not recognizing what a great person I was. |
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| The kids all threw confetti, and I feel like I still have some in my hair. | There's nothin' like a big brass band. |
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| We came out and did “Who's got the muscle?” sixteen times. I mean, we were almost dead at the end. | Johnny DeBernardis was a pain in the ass. |
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| At the reunion, it's high school, all over again. The old fun and games. |
We're the kids from Carey High. We never put out, and we never get high! |
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| Jeez, you used to be something y'know? You really used to be something. | Say hi to your sister for me. And get him out on the dance floor sometime, okay? |
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| So we talk 'til we laugh, and we laugh 'til we cry. And we go on and on, my girl friend and I. | Just wanted to tell him what I think of him. NOTHING! That's what I think! Nothing! |
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| I had this great crush on you junior year, and you couldn't've ever said more than three words to me. | You'd've hated me in high school. I'm glad you weren't there. |
