Sorry about disappearing for a few days, my one follower. I had to traverse home to pack up all my crap and move it out here. There was a whole buttload of stress associated with that trip and the move and I'll just be very glad when it's over. I could go into it but I'd really rather not. Instead, I'm going to talk about visiting places you knew once a while later.
To be honest, I wasn't away from that city for too long. Three months, maybe? To say it was somewhere I grew up and knew when I was little would be inaccurate but I've definitely gone back to my elementary school when I was older and it was really freaky. Anyway, I went back and already things that seemed so huge felt tiny. Things change really fast. When you're in your school the gym seems huge, especially if you're fat and you hate running and your gym teacher's like 'If you don't run twenty laps of this immense gym in five minutes, I'm going to hate you for the rest of your highschool life'. You go back later on and it seems so small. You wonder why you ever made such a huge fuss.
This is going to be a really shitty post. It's so... broken and disconnected. I started it yesterday and now I'm trying to finish it but I'm just not into it. I kicked a wasp out of the air at the store a little while ago and met the love of my life on omegle so I'm kind of all over the place. I'm just gonna end this here and I'll write something that isn't shit later on.
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