In recent months I have found out that I am not getting any older. Only the people I have come to know have changed. For example; I grew up knowing all my teachers as distant, superior, and genuinely much much more mature. Now I go to church and I fund myself chit chatting with them over a cup of coffee talking about the school year and about the new crop of 5th graders. What happend? I'm not different, I still don't like homework, I still play video games 24-7, I still like running around outside chasing girls and eating freezes. I still don't like wearing clothes or taking showers. The only conclusion I can make is that the people around me treat me older because I look a little different.
The only other thing that has changed is my new found love for Vino. gigidi gigidi.
good day all.