Thursday, January 6, 2011

Rain keeps falling on my head...

My friends have all these hundreds of photos of parties I've never been to.

I've missed out on so much of my young adulthood- if that makes sense.

Some people skip childhood- I certainly didn't do that.

It's the same crew ten years later. On one hand I'm impulsive and want to give them crap for being in the same place so many years later. On the other hand, I'm constantly on my own. I see masses of the same crowd in far away places. Playing in the snow, standing on a train, bustling around in a city. Any time I went to the city, it was by myself or with one other person. I just have never done that group activity and in some ways, I deeply miss it. In other ways, I'm able to slip into places they could never go in a group. I can fit in between places that they will never know.

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