When I first arrived, no one seemed to know who I was. I sat in the corner for a while, hiding my face, but grinning and wondering how long it would take for anyone to notice. I was finally discovered by my friend Lindsay, who slowly crept over, examining me... and then finally pounced on me when she realized who the studly man in the corner, rocking out with some headphones was. (Then again, I guess my checkered backpack and purse might have given away my identity.) People slowly started gravitating over and stopped ignoring me when they finally knew who I was. Lindsay is directly to the left of me, smiling like a dork. Then there were a few people who absolutely had to get photos. This was one of those, because apparently Ezekial is a total badass gangsta.