Tuesday, March 1, 2011

It’s those moments when you hang around in a room full of friends, where you gasp for breath between each laugh. It’s those moments where you get high on laughter and just breathing in so deep, you feel your lungs getting cold. That moment when you laugh so hard your stomach hurts.
For a second, that split second, you don’t care. You don’t care about school, about parents, about money, about rules, or broken hearts. Who you care about are the kids sitting next to you. ‘Cause it’s all we really need, isn’t it?

Those kids next to you.

Yeah, the ones who make you feel invincible, even at your weakest points.

3 comments:

Parth Gandhi said...

Weird that i was thinking the exact same thing yesterday. Not weird that you wrote it better than i ever could.

Shop Towel said...

Another great article. I like that you are very honest and direct to the point.

Oz said...

speaks my heart and my friends' hearts :-)
awesome