Where did our 2004 photos go?
by Allison Johnson from The Verge - All Posts on (#6RFNB)
Image: Kristen Radtke / The Verge Flipping through your high school scrapbook is a humbling experience. There's a lot to reckon with - including braces and bootcut jeans, in my case - and you get a sense of what kinds of moments you thought were worth preserving. Apparently, a great deal of funny things happened to my friends and me as we loafed around a suburban coffee shop avoiding homework. Looking through those pages, I can find plenty of documentation of life as we waited for our teammates to finish their tennis matches and turned the communal couch at Caribou Coffee into our own private rec room. But only a few pages later, the photos abruptly stop.
This was all in 2003, my senior year of high school. (Please don't do that math.) I carried around disposable cameras...