My room is like a time capsule of sorts, but not really. I say that because things have changed but pictures in my room haven't. They've sort of been built upon.
I haven't changed what's in the frames, just added more frames or pictures.
Coming home to it was a bit shocking and a bit weird. Weirder than most times because it really stood out, how much has changed over time or seems to have.
I have decided to update and toss certain things away. Basically, go through my whole room. While looking through old things, and putting away pictures, I looked through my prom album. It's weird how the four of us who went together have pretty much not changed but the people we met that night have come into our lives and gone or grown deeper roots than we expected. How quick and different it is. Lame, but true.
Sad, too. I mean, You were an important person in my life, why wouldn't I want you to be there.
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