Reminiscing takes you back to a time when things were black and white. They were simple. You were simple. And you realize you've turned older, more cynical. You realize your friends from the past are the best you ever made, the ones you meet now are merely activity partners and cringe when you have to call them friends. Your best ever vacation, humourous situation and drinking night are all in the past. The ones you have now are embellishments that you add onto your list, but they don't ever seem to reach the top. Time passes by. And you've traveled the world, live in the greatest city on Earth and have a car and a house 99% of people can't afford. And you wonder if you were happy when you got any of it. You realize that perhaps you were happier when you had nothing more than the person next to you. Where you could slip up and it would be fine because the limelight wasn't on you 24/7, demanding a picture perfect story. And where you could shout profanit...