Yesterday was my birthday. It was OK. Twenty four is not at all exciting. It was kinda disappointing because a few people I really wanted to see made too brief of an appearance, and some made no appearance. Oh well.. I won't know many of these people in a year so I guess it won't matter.
This is the way I decide how important people are in my life:
1) Will I actively talk to this person a year from now when I'm in California? if answer is yes (to question two
2) Will they keep their friendship with me for self-benefitting reasons (aka to have a cheap place to stay in Cali)? if so they aren't a true friend.. if answer is no then they may in fact be a real friend
A year from now I have absolutely no clue where I will be or who I will be with. That's so scary yet so exciting. There are a few people in my life whom I wish I could bottle up and take to California.
I find the map and draw a straight line Over rivers, farms, and state lines The distance from here to where you'd be It's only finger-lengths that I see I touch the place where I'd find your face
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
Posts
No comments:
Post a Comment