Three more years.

Let's get this shit over with. Tomorrow I start my second year of high school. My new mentality. This is only three years of my life. I could live until I'm one hundred. So I'll get through every day the best I can. If I make a new friend. Great. If someone says something about me. Whatever. This isn't my life. I'm going to on to bigger and better things. And come summer time. Maybe I'll fall in love again. And we'll go through the cycle once more. Then we have my third year. Same mentality. Until I graduate. I'll do the best I can. I'll please my parents with good grades. I'll make myself happy. I'll ignore what anyone else says. I don't care anymore. I'm just going to get in and get out. No drama. No worries. Just what I need to make it. Sounds boring? I can do boring. It's only three more years.

Thanks summer. You were fun while you lasted.

Photograph by Bobby Whigham