flashbacks of the awesome-messy past

playing those burned CDs that a friend gave me a couple of years back brought flashbacks and goosebumps! alanis morisette's "hands clean" probably has the closest level of naughtiness and messiness.

Ooh this could be messy
But you don't seem to mind
Ooh don't go telling everybody
And overlook this supposed crime

We'll fast forward to a few years later
And no one knows except the both of us
And I have honored your request for silence
And you've washed your hands clean of this

music really plays a big role in my life and it played big time pimp then. haha. i think it's somehow a confirmation of my youthful insanity which i did not object of naman. i wish i could share with you how it really was then for me...

it was a blast! we had a G-double O-D-good blast! :p ..it was the best times for me ..best, best crazy times. i don't know if anything will ever compare... but nothin' compares as of.

the friends that were there i will always keep. with or withour regular communication. nothing will ever compare to you and our memories, too. it was raw-beautiful.

...yet these words are understatements to the experiences.

still no regrets. no regrets. totally.