Old friends - Day 59

When I was around 16 I was part of a group of friends.
We were all very different from each other but that never bothered us.
If anything it made things interesting.

Today I was thinking how I miss that.
When I was having a bad day I just met them and everything was colourful again.

We used to meet everyday and that's amazing considering we were in different schools and living in different neighborhoods.

We simply loved each other.

I still don't know what went wrong.

Also today I shaved the sides of my head. I now have a long and flat deathhawk.