The Hopeful Cynic

cognitivedissonance:

Just a few stats on the two movements…

I miss the good old days. Back when my biggest problem was a scraped knee, or someone telling my crush I liked them. It was innocent and simple. Sure I had to be in bed by 8 and I couldn’t play video games for more than an hour, but I was happy. I had a loving family, friends to play with, and even a decent school record. I miss not thinking constantly about the future or not worrying about my next exam. But that’s life. You can’t go back and there nothing you can do but remember the good times and hope there’s more ahead.