I miss the days when everything was simple, when life was about Friday nights and hangin with best friends. The inside jokes, and silly quotes that never got old. The little things that made life an inspiration. Dancing in the rain, and tripping on flip flops. Sitting on sand dunes at 2:30 in the morning for absolutely no reason at all. With not a care in the world, other then this and now. Our whole lives spent with everyone telling us how easy we've got it, all the little remarks here and there. "You've got this, and you've got that." "you've got it easy now, just wait." "Preparing" us for the transition from child to adult. But why does does no one ever truthfully tell you that everything changes, even the little things. That's its harder then anything else you've ever faced?