So, in the very beginning of all of this, that still early part of our chronologies where some still claim is childhood but others see it as the first few years of being a young adult, whatever that really means, the two genders walks into it with vastly different versions of what they think things such as dating, and love, mean. The girls, already
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I remember that you used to write in your journals quite often, and in fact that does predate my own. I think you were doing that all through high school while I only started my senior year. Do you still have yours? I have most of mine. Don't read them, though, it's not a good idea.
Word. I never really considered myself cutting edge. Maybe more adventurous than most, which can be a really great thing, or a terrible idea. For most people, it's bad; I've seen the dark side of it all, how it can fuck people up irreversibly. For me I think it's been both bad in some ways, good for others. I don't regret much. A few things, not a lot.
But I always thought that you thought I was being very foolish. Not that it tempered my decisions, but, nonetheless...
What's really going on with me now is that I'm surrounded at all times by people who are younger than me. I don't mind this: I like them and they like me. Not long ago I had 3 different guys telling me about their girl problems...two of which, I really don't know. They didn't ask me for advice, but it's hard not to impart at least somethin'. Why they talked to me about it, I don't know. And why they actually listened to me and thanked me for the advice is even more mysterious. So I got to thinking of that, and thus the post.
The problem is, I'm not the best writer goin' in the world. I'm reading this one again and I kind of want to barf. I've used too many gimmicks. But, hey, it's been a while.
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