In Which Trystan and His Buddies Go to Prom

So. Prom is a thing. And my brother participated. And these are all the pictures I went along to take with my mother's camera. So I will share them with the world on this blog. You're welcome. (How about that grammar usage?)

Gretchen drove up in her Porsche. So classy. 

Random dude. 

I don't know these people. 

Suburban mothers can be scary. Just saying.

I don't know these people either.

She's just so cool.

Behold, the fat thighs.

Gah, they're the coolest buddies ever.

Take off your glasses, Carly, and spit out your gum. 'Cause here comes your mum.

Man, I love this kid. Man.

Dino seatbelt belt.

You just had to be there.

Don't know these people either.