life_returns

I'm here at my moms house in socal, vistiting for a couple days. Its kinda depressing. I saw some old freinds today, theyre just doing the same old shit. That was sad. They've really gone down hill too. A good friend of mine is hanging out with this crew of lame fuck metal kids that like to kill cats, by locking them in cat carriers and setting it on fire. That was depressing. I dident see them do this but they talked about for an hour. Other friends are just stuck in this void , and can't help themselves out of it. Being here at my moms house really makes me "homesick." Makes me want to move back here. I never would of course , just a weird feeling. Its good to see my little brother again. The kid is growing up fast. Strange how time flys...