Friday

Old times.

This photo reminds me of so many good things. I just left a horrid place and was finding a new one. I was looking for new jobs, a new life. I also remember what perfume I was wearing, which may seem weird, but I think that if I buy the same one, I might feel a hint of this happiness I had when this photo was taken.
I will forever love this photo, not for how it looks, or the fact that I'm doing some stupid face I find funny. It's the memories, the scent of good times. Everything that was good is right here.