March 13th, 2009

Nostalgia kills.

6od:

While I was sitting up there, with the cold breeze blowing my hair to the side, inhaling my Camel Light, I felt this eerie calm. This contentment. Like - hey, you have your whole life ahead of you. Shit’s gonna be okay. And I kind of started smiling. And I thought about how incredibly lucky I am, to have everything that I do. To have seen what I have, and blah blah. And to know that there’s so much more left.