tonight i was standing over the sink, bending to spit toothpaste down the drain and rinse.
when i looked up, i caught a flash of myself when i was ten, wearing a tshirt and boxers to bed,
freckles standing out more than they do now, hair just about as blond.
it made me miss the possibilities you felt as a kid, the world ahead all about "growing up".
i wouldn't go back for a million dollars, but still felt a little melancholic nonetheless.
on a side note, i'm absolutely in love with burt's bees honey lip balm. for anyone that suffers chronic dry lips like myself, i love how it moisturises without making me feel like the balm is slowly eating away at my lips.
