Conversations

If I told you about it, you'd not believe it, but then you might.

My buddy (I'll call him Bob) and I got talking guy stuff last week, for better or worse. We just sort of vented about different stuff, things we'd done, where, when, that sort of thing. I walked away from that one wondering if I should have revealed so much, but then, it was sort of burning in the recesses of my mind for quite some time, so perhaps for one time it was good to get it all of my chest. I'm really antsy for nicer weather to get here; being stuck in the house is getting really old, and maybe with that frustration I decided to open up and let it out. It's kind of like a fantasy island so to speak. Not a place you want to stay all the time, just visit now and then - does that make any sense?