sitting outside even though its 98 drinking *****, crunching ice and sweating
all these people were my best friends a few still are but mostly...we are all so distant every hang out is a catch up we all still hold on try to keep it the same but we can never go back to those golden years this group we will never go back to the camps and summer days and driving 7 hours together with nothing to worry about but sunscreen how each one of ya'll were my second family I knew your flaws and traits as well as my own (I love all the people I've come along a long the way) but I would give most everything to fix what the years have done to us