The Intro

I got a call from a friend that I had not seen in a long time. She recently got back from Egypt after being abroad for a year. She was now in Washington D.C for school. Attempting to change the world, much like myself. She had a stronger hold on how to do so how ever. She was studying international relations and political science at Georgetown UNIVERISITY. It is a breeding ground of richy riches and the common politician swine and soulless retches. She knew the right time to call me also. I needed a quick reminder of my old mind frame of happiness. She had always been the girl I would hang out when I would feel like being carefree. Daily you could catch us lying in the fields of a peace village of yellow springs, walking through the woods and free roaming the local streets. She was always the artsy chick in high school. Back when nothing mattered but what I was doing after school and on the weekends. Driving aimlessly till the sun peaked up over the horizon. That was a sign to start heading back home before mom started worrying where I was at. Sometimes just for a new place to wake up in the morning we would sleep in a random field or woods, just because we could. Life was good back then. No worries, no responsibility, and life was free.