we looked like giants.

im at home! my journey has come to my next stop...good old roswell. my odometer reads 620 miles now. i spent last night in athens catching up with old friends, including a few i didnt expect to see. over huge pizzas we recounted memories of college english and gossipped of where everyone stands these days. those who have now lost scholarships, gained weight, and lost sight of what was once their bright futures.

a late night campus tour and sunday night football ensued. i think i gave uga less credit than it deserved initially. everytime i visit i want to go there. im all too afraid this is more about the friends i already have there than the actual college itself. in august i had to get out. i had to. the choice i made was the best one. God knows what would have happened if i had gone straight to uga. but maybe i will end up there. i refuse to discount anything these days. people have always told me i reminded them of a crackwhore...maybe thats the route to go.

so im glad i went to uga this weekend. very glad. nothing significant happened, but somehow im really glad i went. it was part of my journey. the best part is, in truth my journey is just beginning, yet thus far i have learned so much. i think i am quickly realizing how immature i really am. ive always considered myself to be a little more level-headed and deep than my peers, but even if this is true, thats not neccesarily a sign of maturity. i have a lot to learn. i have a lot of growing to do.


we looked like giants.