Rough Riders > Spartans.
Someone save me from this suffocating atmosphere of unsocial-dom.
I'm craving familiar faces, friendly sights, and a better schedule.
I even miss Teenbiz. But I still have access to it.
Wow.
My blog posts get shorter and shorter every time.
"I felt sadness."
That quote just popped back into my head.
I remember when and where those exact words were said.
And I reflect back upon those minimal times.
When we'd sit there together and talk with our minds.
And together we'd be, our own little bubble.
Away from the drama, the stress, and the trouble.
As sad as it is to reminisce that last letter.
Forever I'll keep it, because doing that would be better.