I remember Saturday Nite Cafe, that second year, with every week being full of pranks, good talks, jokes, teasing, wet towel wars, water fights in the kitchen, avoiding work... all kinds of things like that. The three of us don't spend as much time together anymore, and our relationships with each other have changed in such drastic ways from that first year, four years ago, but every once in a while, I get a little taste of the 14-, 15-, and 16-year-olds that we were way back then. Seems crazy to think that it's been so long, that we've grown up so much, but it's cool that there's always some sort of a bond there, no matter how hidden it ever gets with all kinds of other crap that goes on.
Sometimes, I can pretend that I'm 15 again, and that life was as simple than as I realize now that it was. It didn't seem it at the time, but in retrospect... doesn't everything always look different in hindsight?!
Ah well... Saturday Nite Cafe. Those were some good times; some fun times. Crazy to think that it's already been four years.
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