I mean, even if Facebook wasn’t very much a thing, I already talk to the three or four people who went to high school with me that I actually wanted to stick around on a regular basis…where’s the appeal in going back to a building you hated to make awkward small talk with your former bullies and no-chance-in-Hell-now-or-then crushes about their boring kids and minor medical procedures??  
		
		
	 
		
			I have a reoccuring dream of being chased through the woods.
100% this is caused from watching too many Friday the 13th movies xD
		
	100% this is caused from watching too many Friday the 13th movies xD
 
				 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		 
		 
 
		 
	

 
 
		




 
 
		