Please Don't Take My Friends

So, the other day, I was working desk in the dorm. No biggie. I do that a lot.

A whole lot.

Probably an unnecessary amount actually...

Anyway, so I was thinking about how the semester was coming to a close, and how we're so close to the end of the year and everything, and then BAM. Sadness. Not that depression is a struggle for me, because it's not, but I just thought of something that I didn't really think about before, and that was my friends. More specifically, what will become of them after graduation.

Now, I want to say that we'll stay in touch, and that it will be just like how it is now, just further apart and yadda-yadda, but to be honest, it won't. It won't ever be, and I'm really not okay with that at all actually.

Granted, there will be a few that stay close I'm sure. My really close friends. If I get a girlfriend before I graduate (who am I kidding lol), then that will be somebody else as well, but out of like, sixty-some students (I think), there won't be a lot of them left. It'll be lookin' a little bit like Endgame if you catch my drift.

So, that was supposed to take up a lot of room, and cover most of this post, but looking back on it, it's kinda short... So, let me come up with something quick....

Let's talk more about some fun, or weird, Molgaard Memories!

Yayyyyyy, you get to hear some crazy memories from my past lol

Anyway, here goes numero uno.

So, one of the pictures with this post, is the one of my father, standing on "The Black Pearl", as he so affectionately called it, basically building a steroids version of a swing-set. He figured, hey, the kids are growing. Let's make their toys bigger. So yeah. Love you Dad.

Also, our yard didn't usually look like that. It looked way nicer the majority of the time.

Didn't plan on telling the following story, but hey, whatever.

So, on the left side of that same picture, at the top of the swing-set, there was eventually a crows nest for us to hang out in, which I thought was pretty cool. Also, just out of the picture was a little Intex pool or whatever it was called, and a tall, dead, stump. That being said, I don't really remember why it was there, but it was. It was just 7-ish feet of trunk stuck in the ground.

Anyway, we decided one summer day that it would be fun to make a zip-line that went from the crows-nest to the tree, so we could drop off into the pool on our way down, which was actually an awesome idea. We had every intention of having the neighbor kids try it first, but they weren't home, soooooo..... We had to settle for Vince. So the first time he goes down, the zip-line sags, and he doesn't even make it to the pool, which was fine, we just tightened it even more. Then he went again, and *creak snap bam*, the tall stump thing breaks and falls to the ground.

So that never worked out.

Also, for those curious about the other picture, of all of the PEZ things, our family has a Pez collection, totaling around four hundred or so individual dispensers, because every family is required at least one weird hobby.

Anyways, it's been real dudes.

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Dominic Romeo

10:28 PM

12/10/2018