Jun 22, 2005 02:20
My sister's best friend from college is getting married this weekend. It scares me...a lot.
I remember the days when I would chase him around my living room with Royce chasing right behind me. I was always jealous that Charlie could jump over the couch because of his long legs and I had to run around to get to him. Then he'd always do impressions of Royce. He'd lie on the floor and groan. And I'd yell at him for making fun of our puppy. He was kind of like my substitute big brother when Mitchell got too worn out to tease me. And now he's going to be married.
I don't like that people grow up.
Nope. Don't like it at all.
growing up