As I sat down to collect my thoughts, I found a picture of an old friend. We've known each other since 1st grade but we don't talk now. She moved last year and I miss her now. She was a great friend, my partner in crime as we liked to call it. No, we didn't ever steal or actually commit a crime. It was more of a see what we could get away with kind of thing. I remember it like it was yesterday when we decided to add bubble bath to her jacuzzi. Oh what a fun mess it made. I have to laugh now at how childish we were. Oh and I can't forget the time we decided to paint and ended up getting more on ourselves than the paper. We were always there for each other no matter what happened. We vowed to be friends til the end, but things changed and we began to drift apart. She hung with her crowed and I with mine. She hung out with the bad people that would smoke or drink when they bummed a beer or cigarette and I was too busy chasing guys in my young girl ways with my friends to realize what was becoming of my old friend. It was only til the last day I saw her she told me she had been pregnant twice with guys four and five years older than her. I was blind to the fact she did drugs. If I could I'd go back in time but somehow, I cannot bring myself to regret the decisions we made because I know that we have learned from our mistakes...huh I wonder what she's doing now...maybe I'll call her...
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