Current Location: my dorm room
roomate on the phone
I miss childhood. Your parents are young. Everything's new and fresh. You're too young to know what real problems are. What real worries are. The only things you think about is if your mom is going to get you a new box of crayons even though you have a box of old ones. The new ones have pointy tips. Your dad isn't deteriorating. He retains vibrant black hair, a youthful spirit, unweathered hands...Your mom isn't so bitter towards everyone...You don't exactly suffer from self-image issues. The only issues are if you are going to be able to play on the monkey bars for recess or if someone is going to get to the swings before you do. you're friends are still innocent...everyone adores you because your cute.