What I Miss.

I miss Gordon. I think everyone knows that, because I'm whiny and a little mopey and kind of a brat about it. I'm sorry, I'm really not trying to insult everyone in Boothbay everytime someone asks me if I'm glad to be home. I just have a problem with honesty. As in, I don't really like pretending, I don't really like lying. So I get asked if I'm glad to be home, and I'll either avoid the question or just sort of make a face that says it all.
Anyhow, that's completely off topic of what I was actually going to say. What I was going to talk about was what I miss. I miss how easily entertained we were and how some of the best moments were just us being silly. I was talking to a friend today about our different college experiences and I think she seemed really surprised when I told her I didn't drink my freshmen year of college, at all. Because my friends were too busy doing things like this: Yes, we entertained ourselves by seeing how many people we could fit on Austin's bunked bed. We got to ten. That's me, peaking out behind the shoulder of Kristina (in the grey Gordon Swimming shirt). Anyway, good times. Including such moments as: Austin almost falling off because he was being tickled, us yelling after every person who walked down the hall, someone yelling "Everyone touch Ryn!" and suddenly me having 9 people's hands on me (this was not actually a good moment, it was just weird.) I just miss these kids... and these strange times.