freakin' on: old times

i had some 1-on-1 one time with my matron of honor tonight. btw - she looks totally unmatronly. we reminisced about days gone by. warm desert nights cannot help but bring back memories of volleyball in the park and dancing all night at underage clubs. i can't help but feel like we are somehow leaving arizona behind. i'm in l.a. indefinitely, and she's en route to nyc. zona is the place we came of age, the place where i had the best time of my life... the summer of '98. it wasn't that long ago, but it seems so far away. i don't know how much longer this place will be home to the 3 of us, my old friends and i, but i know it will always be important. and thankfully, it will always be there.