Who Needs To Work?
For some reason, and I have no idea why, I woke up thinking about my freshman lunch table. Not the happy Monday SMT table, not the grade school- outskirt-of-cool-pseudo-smoker/drinker-people-I-stopped-talking-to table. But the fact that I was a malcontent expait, a defector. To just one day get up, leave some people behind, and not look back. Those tables really felt miles apart.
It also reminded me about the race war senior picture and Sr. Marcille saying basically like always stays with like. I was just reeeeal happy people wanted and requested my presence.
I wonder what made me think of that all of a sudden.
Ha! "Anti-social Girl" by Bad Religion just came on my itunes. Tee-hee. How apt.
It also reminded me about the race war senior picture and Sr. Marcille saying basically like always stays with like. I was just reeeeal happy people wanted and requested my presence.
I wonder what made me think of that all of a sudden.
Ha! "Anti-social Girl" by Bad Religion just came on my itunes. Tee-hee. How apt.