Another Departure
You know, it's strange. Despite all these months that we've been seperated, it seems like nothing has fundamentally changed. And that's good. It seems like we could all get back together one of these days, and we would all just know how to act, know what kind of things to talk about, and be able to live together once again. Lynsey drove down today. Everything was just like before. Even saying goodbye. Those of you who were there that night, in that hotel room, surely remember the kind of emotion there was. Strange how up until that last moment, we didn't know we had it in us to feel that way. At least, that was my case. I always liked to think of myself as that loner type that could up and leave, never looking back. And I have done that before. But this time around, something managed to stick, and I didn't realize it until the very end. Just now, I was able to experience that again. Again it kind of surprised me. I guess you are supposed to meet all these new people in college who become your life long friends and all that, but some how it doesn't seem to work just like that. I've already got a bunch of friends that could probably last a lifetime. I feel bad that I haven't spoken to all of you that much if at all... but I'd love to talk, anytime, about anything. My number is on facebook.
Anyways, it's already been too long. Especially you Chris... how come you call Lynsey more than you call me? yeah, maybe I can't even fit into an A cup, and maybe I'm not pretty, but I was your roommate! Call me... and I'll call you.
ok... I'm going to go console myself now. And maybe call charlie. If anything is worth half a dollar per minute, it's her (not 1-800-hot-babe, although I suppose some parallels could be drawn ;). Sorry, couldn't resist.
Anyways, it's already been too long. Especially you Chris... how come you call Lynsey more than you call me? yeah, maybe I can't even fit into an A cup, and maybe I'm not pretty, but I was your roommate! Call me... and I'll call you.
ok... I'm going to go console myself now. And maybe call charlie. If anything is worth half a dollar per minute, it's her (not 1-800-hot-babe, although I suppose some parallels could be drawn ;). Sorry, couldn't resist.

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