Changes

I feel like the last few posts although they come less and less haven't had a cohesive theme for either of my blogs. That's my life and thoughts and life doesn't always fit into our puzzles or coffee pots. I'm back in Waco and besides the claims of things feeling different and odd are the cycles and changes that I've noticed. Before I had them I didn't understand why folks had multiple pairs of Sperry Top Siders. They get sticky and yucky for lack of a better term. I'm sure you can get them cleaned but I'm sure most people don't. I've found people that I know at Baylor and it's great. It's kind of like meeting them all over again. This is the summer. Some folks have graduated or gone home and there is this cycle of people that are in town leaving town coming back to town Graduated and will come back as an outsider looking in. Didn't mean to present this as prose. Presently is what I'm posing is changes. "Change isn't good or bad, it just is" They say the un-examined life is not worth living. I'm examining it. People think about their friends moving on and changing places in life. You don't think about changes you make in the context of others a lot. "We all in the same picture but all got different poses" And another thing.. All you people I went to High School with and some of you went to college with.. The babies and marriage thing is making me feel old or young. Like because you're married it seems like you're older more mature than me even though we're the same age. Somewhere cares about this stuff right? These just aren't musings in my head that go out in cyberspace that strangers and associates will pore over is it? Think I should own some kind of literary magazine website when people just rapt about what's own their mind. Kind of like the Huffington Post or thought catalog. http://bible.cc/philippians/3-13.htm