On long drives home, I always feel super nostalgic. Is that the right word I’m looking for? Maybe.

I start thinking about all kinds of old things. Things that happened in the past, places I went, adventures I had, good things and bad. I think about old friends, I think about family, I think about high school, I think about my state of mind at certain points in life.

I think about now. I think about how crazy life is and how fast it changes. I think about people.

I think about this past year. I think about next year. I think about now.

I can’t believe another year is almost over. Wow. I think this year has been the most fast paced. It’s been filled with so much. It’s been filled.

I like listening to music – to songs I used to listen to. It brings me back to a time – a different time.

Hard to describe.

This is a mumble jumble post.