it's an odd but not odd feeling, that's all
03.12.12 | 2:58 pm

i took my prestreet movie back to work today and stayed talking to my (assistant) manager who coincidentally is the first boy i think i ever really loved.

he laughed about how much different i am now compared to when we were best friends (six years ago), called me a hippie, and said that if i ever want to get high to let him know because he'll do it with me.


it's sort of like regressing to an improved version of myself at sixteen, where you still want to protect me and i still want to impress you.

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