You work yourself up and then you wish you could go back to how things were. Just knowing their voice, and not knowing what they were like in person. Every positive has to have a negative. That is the downside in life. Oh well... shit happens. To the people that have made me wish we can go back in time... it's not that I don't like you... it's just... well... we were better off before! Nobody in particular... just everyone in my past that falls under this criteria.
To everyone else... the ones that were so much fucking cooler than I thought... You fucking rock! I love you... I hate your face... I enjoy calling you my friends and look forward to many more good times!
And again... another mouthful from Kristin... I'm out!