Hanging with High Schoolers.

Watching people grow up as opposed to growing up is very strange, knowing that it isn’t just a you thing, that all these people will soon realize what their place in the world is, where they’ll watch everyone else grow up, where high school repeats itself and repeats itself and all that changes are slangs and what’s popular, and they all think it’s genuine to themselves.

How driving around at 8 o’clock at night and going to eat at Subway with friends, and it’s dark outside, that’s the world. That’s how it will always be.

It’s good to watch people with promise though, instead of dead dreams, just please get out of the graveyard and find a new cloud.