mid-city

This was the hangout spot for our generation back in high school. When ever we would get out of school or skip class, we would end up here or the park down the street to arrange our deal with the borrachos, or homeless people from the area to get us our daily dose of alcohol. Every once in a while I go back and reminisce. When I think about being young I wish I was as careless, and felt as free and rebellious as I did back then. Once we begin to grow up we lose that side of ourselves, and to me that’s the part I will miss the most. Don’t get me wrong I’m still doing some crazy things, but as I get older I think more about the consequences to my actions. I don’t regret a thing though, those days are what shaped my personality, values and what rooted me into my community.