things I miss.
The girgans.
Alex living on my street and me and him being friends.
Desiree. Anything involving her.
Chillin in the junior high lunchroom in the corner. Making fun of the goth table, even though we weren't to much different.
Innocence. All of us thinking drinking and smoking was bad.
The big group in the morning at the junior high.
Worms.
big red, the spider.
Tqco's.
Pizza thursdays.
having to walk everywhere in the summer, and everyone seemed to live far away, but it was always worth it.
But than again, if I had all those things back, would they ever really mean anything?
It's strange how something as miniscule as a spider that appeared every now and than, or standing outside in the cold during middle school to see who could do it longest, could be things you would remember with such nostalgia. As if those things were great, but back than, they were just things to pass the time.
Life is a strange thing. People are even stranger.
But it all makes sense, atleast.
Alex living on my street and me and him being friends.
Desiree. Anything involving her.
Chillin in the junior high lunchroom in the corner. Making fun of the goth table, even though we weren't to much different.
Innocence. All of us thinking drinking and smoking was bad.
The big group in the morning at the junior high.
Worms.
big red, the spider.
Tqco's.
Pizza thursdays.
having to walk everywhere in the summer, and everyone seemed to live far away, but it was always worth it.
But than again, if I had all those things back, would they ever really mean anything?
It's strange how something as miniscule as a spider that appeared every now and than, or standing outside in the cold during middle school to see who could do it longest, could be things you would remember with such nostalgia. As if those things were great, but back than, they were just things to pass the time.
Life is a strange thing. People are even stranger.
But it all makes sense, atleast.