the small group of kids we once knew as children are now adults. confused, scared, sad, but somewhat happy adults. college is a step away and none of them are ready but that won't stop anyone. highschool was hell, but well, you have the ones you remember. the things you confessed. the people you spent it with. everything all sums it up into one perfect bubble of bullshit, and that's just the way they liked it. <<lower case intentional <<inspired by mushie r. 's speed paint, "we'll meet again someday" <<gay <<kinda angst <<copyright <<cover belongs to mushie r.