Summer.

'Pipeline'

I miss the summer, the not so sunny days, the pure laziness, the not having to get out of bed, study, go to school, write pages of notes on why Macbeth was a rootless tyrant. I miss being able to do whatever I want, having time to spend with family, friends, dogs, goldfishes, Staying out, hanging out, being out, eating out. I don't miss certain things, being bored, sitting on our asses all day. I miss having all the time in the world to do what ever the hell I want. Most importantly I miss the freedom. Swimming. Relaxing in the sun ( if were lucky ). Someone. Last summer in Lismore.