I am, too.
Someone lies to me once, the rest of his words becomes my questions.
If i can have a choice... nostalgia is still better than regrets... i rather make lots and lots of good memories than nothing at all.
I laughed a lot yesterday, spent time hiking with a few friends. The scenery was gorgeous. The friends were dear. We sat on the windy hill looking out to the ocean bay. There s always something about the ocean that draws into me, how generous and persistent it seems.
