Im going to tell you about my summer. I had the time of my life at Bonnaroo, but honestly when I got back I was a little upset. I thought that Bonnaroo was the most fun I was going to have all summer and that nothing would compare to it. I also thought that the fun I would have that summer would be routine and meaningless. I was very wrong and I can tell you that last summer was probably the best and most meaningful summer of my life so far. (2nd runner up is Summer of 06 1oth grade which was golden) Everyone I was friends with last summer was perfect, which is probably because there were no assholes in my clique. And that whole one rotten apple adage applies to very well to cliques. Every season in the past there was always that one friend who I secretly hated (and I think everyone hated whether they are aware of it or not) but for some reason they were invited to every event until everyone realized that this person was an asshole! Then wed ditch the asshole and they join the "what ever happened to ....?" club in our hearts. Also idk maybe I was just lucky but I had fun every day and everything was so fresh.
When I think of last summer my fondest mems include scootering on the bikepath, ouija boards, pancake parties, MGMT concert, firework party, 80s ladies night, sleepovers in porchester, hanging out on playgrounds, staying out in mahopac until 8 am and watching the sun rise, going skinny dipping under the full moon at stillwater, going to stillwater, going skinny dipping lite at mahopac lake, divining the future with cards and a candle,going kayacking, jumping off a 20 foot tower at a farm into a reservoir, playing guess who the next gemeration, impersonating hipsters, streaking around the graduation set up thing the night before graduation with marissa, making slime at anthony rispos, going to coldspring, dock talk, acting out a dramatic improv musical at sycamore while Justin played the piano,going to ninham, burying treasure falling in love ugh everything!!
it may be pathetic writing about this all in October but I never got around to it and when I eventually get tired of blogspot and look back on it all nostalgicy in like 5 years I wanna be able to read about my summer and remember it, just like I look back on my live journal and look fondly remember my inferior malltime adventures. Not that I need a blog entry to immortalize my summer or anything but it helps.
