Blast from the Past, Again

Having had a disastrous run of it in my junior year, I decided to try the prom again my senior year. But this time I did it on my terms.

My girlfriend, two guy friends, and I rented Renaissance-era costumes and went together to the prom in a horse-drawn carriage. Here we are in my mom's front lawn, decked out in 17th-century splendor:

I don't remember anything of the prom itself. I think I had much more fun getting the costume together and hanging out with these three on the way to the event. I'm glad we decided to take the funky route to finish my high school career.

~emrys