I miss how simple everything was. I miss having fights with your best friend and then you both just forgot about it and continued to play together. The biggest worry I had then was to make my bed, what type of lunchable I was to have that day, and to do my spelling words. Now it’s just as if everything get’s more and more complicated and there are constantly things to add onto your list of things to do. The only things I really desired then was getting a pound bag of candy at the mall, now I’ve moved on to wanting MAC lipsticks, never having enough shoes, and wanting dank weed. Maybe it’s not as if things are getting more complicated, maybe everything was the same kind of complicated, but we never fully realized/recognized it because…well, we were kids. To sum it up, I miss not giving a single fuck and just wanting to play with my friends.