timewarp

I guess I haven't changed much since the 8th grade.

My old guidance counselor of sorts from the Bedford days stopped in the store today to buy the new Yes DVD. He looked at me and told me he knew me and recalled my name. I had to be prompted, because unlike myself, he had changed over the years, looking more like a hippie rocker than the man I knew in the suit behind a desk.

Do I seriously still look like I am thirteen, haha? And its still very cool he remembered who I am a decade later.