so i die happy
my heart is yours to fill or burst
to break or bury
or wear as jewelry
whichever you prefer.
I've been listening to Dashboard Confessional all afternoon.
Yep. That's right. I'm admitting it.
Why, you ask? Because it reminds me of High School! It reminds me of my friends! It reminds me of drives up the canyon and meeting at the park and Wendy's runs late at night. It reminds me of football games and Prom and sleepovers at Holley's house. It reminds me of pool hopping and cards on the front lawn in bikinis. It reminds me of boys and good times and sneaking out the basement window (Sorry, Mom!). It reminds me of being young and stupid.
|a few of my friendliest friends. some of these girls climbed out of those windows with me.|