Hannah Montana and Entropy

Time waits for no man, not even Hannah Montana.

I saw this sticker in the parking lot, stuck to the asphalt:



I'm not sure why it was there, but I checked on it every day, just to see how long it would last. In between, I saw trucks with school spirit:



I took Jeannie to P.F. Chang's for her birthday dinner:



We met up with her husband, Brian:



I checked on Hannah:



I got excited for derby this weekend, a guaranteed good time:



The dogwood trees bloomed:



The flowers started to die:



Mavis attempted to sell me some bread:



And then I checked on Hannah again:



Time has erased her, as it will someday erase us all.