Was I wrong to go with them? Nahh. I was on the bridge, but I didn't chose which way to go. I didn't chose to stay back and I didn't chose to fully take part in their adventure. I think for my entire life I have never really been on either side of "the bridge." I guess you could say I'm on my own bridge which is determined my own personal morals, not anyone else's or society's. So for this situation, I suppose I went the wrong way according to "the bridge" but I think I was happily sipping tea on my "bridge."
Thursday, May 14, 2009
"ALL THE COOL KIDS ARE DOING IT"
This one time, at band camp, my friends and I were sitting around the campfire singing our c-a-m-p-f-i-r-e campfire song. Within about a half hour, a couple of my friends decided they wanted to leave for a little bit. We weren't allowed to leave, but they were determined to. They told me to come with them because they were going to do illegal things. There was an ongoing bicker of "come on!""Meh, go without me." for about 15 minutes. Finally I decided I would just go with them because we would be back before anyone really noticed we left. So we started our trek into the woods, but I did not take part in the recreational use of illegal substances. Instead, I looked at the stars and talked to Orion until they were done.
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Swing
This is a picture I took over the summer of a swing in a park near my house.

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