there is nothing like spending a weekend with old friends,
people you don't see all that often anymore but when you do see each other,
no matter the interem of absense
the laughter sounds the same
and good times are a given
and then upon later reflection you realize something to the effect of
'i will know and love and laugh with these people for the rest of my life'
and that months later, or years later
the laughter will still sound the same
and good times will still be a given
and that although passing time sometimes alters things
some things are too powerful
even for time
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