Ever since I was little I have enjoyed playing with words. I recently went through some of my old journals (which I have been keeping since my freshman year of high school) and dug up some of my favorites. Some of them I revised a little, and some I left as is. Not all of the sentiments still ring true, but it is an interesting experience for me to reread and share them. It's a little like opening an old letter from someone you haven't talked to in ages. I am still writing plenty and I'm sure that there will be more poems and essays about my current experiences here soon. Buen provecho!