Morning dew
lynbrook seniors of 2010.
i wish you could have read this before your skit tomorrow, and i knew i should’ve posted it yesterday but whatever. I hope you’re all enjoying your all-nighter, getting ready to pull crazy shit out of your ass, hyping yourselves up to walk all over the juniors tomorrow, and prepping to talk nothing but pure trash to the rest of the school. It’s your time. It’s been your time but, ittt starts now, and to my dismay, it doesn’t last long. Sorry i said hawaii was better, but homecoming is a different feeling. It’s not the same as winning a race as a team for the first time. It’s not the same as owning your older brother in basketball. It’s not the same as winning the world cup, or scoring the golden goal. It’s one of those unique to high school moments. It’s not the same as winning a football game in college against division rivals. It’s not. Nothing in life can replicate the past four years you all have spent with each other, getting to know the back of each other’s hands. For one day tomorrow, you all are going to be united closer than one… if that’s even possible. It’s an indescribable feeling going crazy for something you love, for people you truly do love. Seeing them go crazy for their love of you too is spine chilling. Seeing the school respect you–no wonder you can only be a senior once. Once. Maybe that’s what i meant last night when i titled-Nothing gold lasts forever. This homecoming stuff is pure gold, but it’s also so much more than pure gold. If it lasted forever, it wouldn’t be gold worthy enough for you to want it to last forever. Something about forever brings things down. Make history instead. This is hard stuff to describe… and I wish i could go on and on about what you’re going to go through tomorrow, try not to throw up.
I am seriously getting through school right now just from feeding off the energy you guys are giving each other on facebook. I love the smack talk and i wish i were up there to join in. I wish i were a part of that again. I don’t have much else to say, but
tear it up ‘10.
time to throw it all out, balls to the walls.
'o9 is today. 'o9 is tomorrow. 'o9 is gold.
as always… stay hungry,
lum.
For one day tomorrow, you all are going to be united closer than one… if that’s even possible. It’s an indescribable feeling going crazy for something you love, for people you truly do love. Seeing them go crazy for their love of you too is spine chilling. Seeing the school respect you–no wonder you can only be a senior once. Once. Maybe that’s what i meant last night when i titled-Nothing gold lasts forever. This homecoming stuff is pure gold, but it’s also so much more than pure gold. If it lasted forever, it wouldn’t be gold worthy enough for you to want it to last forever. Something about forever brings things down. Make history instead.
This is so unbelievably true. It was truly an honor to witness who people who might hate each other are united under something that seems so meaningless and concrete. Moments like hawaii and Homecoming just make me feel ready for senior year to end, I feel like I’ve accomplished all that I want to do in high school.