belonging...s

I was thinking about how when I was a young lad, I wanted to belong to some group or another.  It was like I couldn't see that my small collection of friends were really enough.  I wanted to be part of the popular crowd, and I would often get very distraught that it had never happened.  

Now, I look back and realize that it was absurd to feel like that.  I make my own way and have my own thoughts, and for this I leave an impression on people I meet.  I can not begin to tell you how many people remember me from brief encounters.  

Eh, and on that note... nope, actually, I have no idea what to say today except that I really want a nap.  I think that waking up late, drinking a couple of drinks and then going back to bed after a big breakfast isn't such a good thing... Ah... lazy Sunday!