This weekend was nice. I don’t want to go back to college land and be a big person again.

I feel like spending time at home would be like vacationing in Neverland. I get to be a kid for a bit, but then I have to go back to being all grown up again. I wonder if childhood was really that awesome if we just look back at in in fondness because we can only remember a select few moments. I wonder if when I’m forty I’ll look back and only remember a select few moments of this time period.

Great, I’ve now officially depressed myself.

@3 months ago