Its gone from too sparce...

to too often! Hah. Maybe I'm just bored.

That's probably more likely.

Yesterday was my first good day in a while. These past few months have been more filled with reminders of my boring childhood than probably any other time in my life... I've reverted back to being between the ages of 8 and 12. And, strangely enough, playing hot lava monster with two kids I'd just met and two very dear friends has taught me more about myself than anything else this year. I'm losing my nostalgia, and living in the moment. Trying new things, meeting new people, forgetting about the person/people who make me regret the good times. Being a kid is helping me grow... Hm.

I'm gonna take the time now to say that I am really thankful for these new friends. And for my best ones. They keep my feet steady and my head from whirling into darkness. They are a beam of sunshine in my otherwise cloudy life. I love you, all. The photo is of Aaron drawing the crab on my arm, my favorite tattoo of the night before he left.

Thanks for reading.