Here are some photos which he used to exploit himself. While I have no earthly idea what he is doing in the first photo, he appears to be penning a sonnet in the second picture. Commentary is provided by two of my little brothers, whose astute criticism is much appreciated.

Austin: Why isn’t he wearing a shirt? I think he’s weird.
Bill: What is he doing without his shirt? (I answer “trying to be cool.”) Is that your high school? (I answer “no it’s Corrie’s brother:”) He is so weird. Did he have pants on? (I answer “probably not.”) If he shot his whole body that would be yuck.

Austin: I think it’s weird, but a little cool. Why is he writing with a feather pen?
Bill: Why is the room red? (I’m wondering that myself…)
While these pictures are most unfortunate, I do have to concede that I admire his audacity. It reminds me very much of myself at that age...
2 comments:
I emailed Trevor. He says "The auction was only up for 1 day, and I didnt get to pass flyers out that day. The next day I didnt know that the auction was taken down and i passed out flyers, then got a detention for it. BOO to Cinco. I was pants-ed in the first picture and the room is red from the candles."
-not trevor
er he had pants on he just worded it funny.
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