Just came back from concerts in the park with a friend who's the double nickel. After eating out for Chinese, doesn't she wander over and ride the Ring of Fire-sort of like a slingshot, but faster. I admit, I egged her on
. The rest of the night we sat on a bench, watching the little hormone bags play on their I-phones. I'd just like to know, when did it happen.When did I become old
“Happiness is a risk. If you’re not a little scared, then you’re not doing it right.”
― Sarah Addison Allen