I haven’t really been updating on tumblr, but I felt a sudden urge to check it out tonight. I looked at some new posts, but mainly focused on looking back into old posts of my own, friends, and friends. When looking through the current posts from the blogs I followed, I’ve realized my path of interest drifted. I mean, some things are still very captivating, but not as much as before. Then came upon old posts. The people I have once been closed to or interacted with.. it’s really interesting how you don’t know when a person will make an entrance or take an exit in your life or how big or small of prints they may make. Even though many of us were changing whether for the bad or good, doing things that obstruct our morals, or even losing our own selves, at least we’ve all gained something from it. There were so many immature posts (including mine) that I read. But hey, everyone goes through the mopey dopey shit right? Alright.