Wednesday, September 8, 2010

lv

“…in the end, that’s OK/we’re still brothers, you and me.”
-Relient K

            It’s good seeing old friends. It’s good seeing old friends, specifically ones who haven’t started prestigious runs at universities yet, ones who still revel in the stillness of summer.

            It’s almost surreal to have them here on campus as I lead them around lamppost-illuminated boulevards at two-o’clock in the morning, as they laugh at my terrible jokes, as they spread gossip about all of our friends. As if nothing has changed in our lives, immediate or future.

            And that’s why they’re the constants in my life, my friends.

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