I wish it was last September/Where we could lose ourselves in crowds everyday

Jess and Joey
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Last night I was at Joann's house for a little late-night discussion. We sat on her bed and talked until three in the morning, something we used to do all the time, but as of late haven't been afforded the opportunity. We used to talk about everything, but it seems that divisions have come up between us and we just can't talk the way we used to. Joann brought up "that time we went to San Francisco and took pictures", and I realised how much has changed in just a year. I keep hearing Ben Folds lyrics. I keep thinking of how lighthearted we were. I'm replaying hilarious moments in my head: a drunken friend washing a pizza box, spending an afternoon lost in the hallways at UCSF, climbing the sundial in the park. We were so awkward and we couldn't care less.

I wonder what we're all going to become.