Ghosts from the past

Just when I decided I didn't mind my life so boring (or at least have come come accept it as so), my sister Sally comes in with a heart stopping blast from the past bit of information and I am overwhelmed by the emotion that accompanies it. Youth is wasted on the young...they are so naive....they don't see things for what they are until much much later, and sometimes it is too late.

I wish I had known then what I know now. It is a worn cliche but oh so so true. We always joke at our house that if we had known, we would have been lustier and more promiscuous. It isn't a joke anymore. This bit of astral planing information has rocked me to the core.

If I explained it here, it would likely be considered insane....so I will have to leave it in my head.