Friday, March 30, 2007

I never thought I'd say this, but sometimes I miss high school. Not the beginning of high school, but like junior, senior year. Not particularly even high school itself. It's a gorgeous, sunny day and I'm stuck inside an office with no windows. I remember how great it felt to get out of school at 2:30, go hang out in the parking lot and bum a ride off someone, drive down country roads with the windows down and end up spending the afternoon smoking weed and blowing off homework. I miss having a lack of responsibility.