When the author is feeling emo.

[jazz_styled]

I've spent the better part of 2010 being jealous. People around me were living their lives in ways I'd always wondered if I'd ever get a chance to. And I'm just getting over that, in that I have a chance to do those same things, go to the same places, but most importantly, make my own memories.

That realization hit me earlier. So what am I waiting for?