Go back five years?
And give myself advice?
No thanks, I’ll pass.
If you think about it, what the heck would happen to you if you took that advice?
I know if I didn’t make those disastrous mistakes back in high school, I wouldn’t be nearly as strong as I am today. I’m glad we don’t have time machines.
I would like to re-live bits of senior year in high school, though. Just re-live it. I wouldn’t change a thing.
Besides, despite all the pain and uncertainty of the Now, I’m enjoying life, and trying, trying, trying to live every day to its fullest.
-J
P.S. By the way, time machines remind me of transportation machines, which in turn remind me of The Fly, which in turn reminds me of nails being torn off and that just grosses me out in such extreme ways.
