From The Washington Post critic review of the newly released Perks of Being a Wallflower:
"Really, it’s a movie designed for anyone who has ever ridden in a car beside their closest high school friends with their hair whipping in a liberating weekend-night wind and a heart filled with a sense of the infinite."
Just don't get caught.
I'm not sure what we even did to warrant this picture, but I'd do it again in a heartbeat.
I think we are at a gas station. Unless Avery stole that window washer she's holding. Rebels that we were...