A Mighty Long Time
Nothing like a walk down memory lane to make you feel old. I wish I could spend a good week in Sophomore year, although I know I've edited a lot of the crappier times out and I couldn't forget what I know now. I guess half the fun was the innocence of it all. Still...not where I pictured myself after graduation. Anyone feel me on this? I kind of like this unknown, though, and moving away is going to be amazing on so many levels. Here's to the next step, and extremely lame posts about nothing in particular.