old friends

Getting together is hard to do…I was literally just telling one of my friends this. But I realized tonight that’s it’s good to get out there, ya know? It’s easy to grow up and move on and never look back. But there is such blessing in being around the people who helped shape who you are. The ones you made up dances with and would ride crazy tandem bikes with in the summer… the ones you might have started fires with or snuck out with and even fought with ? We weren’t perfect friends, me and these two boneheads, not by any means. But it was so nice to hear their stories and see their pretty faces and remember together.

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