Well, I'm back from a very emotional weekend.
I watched a bunch of my old friends back home gradimitate from high school...
I cried like a fricken baby.
*sigh*
I know this sounds trite, but I feel OLD.
Not only that, I feel tired. Drained. Exhausted.
Someone put me out of my misery.
I watched a bunch of my old friends back home gradimitate from high school...
I cried like a fricken baby.
*sigh*
I know this sounds trite, but I feel OLD.
Not only that, I feel tired. Drained. Exhausted.
Someone put me out of my misery.
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apex_tiki:
i know exactly how you feel about the old thing. when i hang out with em, i feel like a geezer. but oh well. 
sweetbuns:
don't feel bad, you're not OLD......i'll be 29 next month 