Spoke to a few friends from back home. 19 years haven’t changed us much. Perfection I guess.

Holidays are on and the parks are always full of happy, playful kids. Blonde and blue eyed… it’s fun to watch them run around on their little legs. Hope they remain this way for a few years more before getting hung up on black mirrors.

So many memories of college, home and everything I was before I came here. It’s strange how a single comment can open the floodgates.