Back in the day, we did the suburban 'two bit punk' thing to death...how'd it get so fucked up? And i haven't thought of those beautiful and wasted days in a while, but i found an old pair of Keppers and it made me smile a little. Do you remember losing you're cool momentarily? no i can't remember shit like that either but i'm sure it happened. Do you remember wanting tats before they were compulsory? and then going overboard when you were old enough and slightly off your head, I crack up when i remember. And everything was possible, we talked so much shit that it hurt, and it never seemed like we were ever going to change, that it would just go on and on and on... and i adored you stupid and unconditionally, and you said you felt the same, we agreed that even though things were bound to change, some things don't necessarily have to.