Do you ever stop to think how much your life has changed?
Or how fast time seems to fly, even when the summers seem long?
Everything is changing.
Sometimes I feel like I'm that kid that never wanted to grow up and still doesn't.
I could give a shit about how are other people see me, or how many parties I throw. I could care less about chasing women and getting pussy.
I know those please some people, but its just not me.
I miss playing sonic on my sega, going to the BlockBuster that was near my house, playing Laser Tag on birthdays with my friends, before I realized people got shot at parties. I miss when I used to think girls had cooties, before I realized they carried herpes.
But most of all, I miss the times sitting in the back seat of my parents car, looking out at the window, and thinking of all the possibilities of life.