An attempt at being philosophical.

I feel the need to write some deeply thought-provoking post, but I woke up at 11:45 and haven't really had any deep thoughts today. In fact, my deepest thought (that I recall) has been deciding if my outfit for school tomorrow is cute, scene, or just weird. I'm gonna hope for cute and scene.
Aside from that, I haven't thought really. Cartoons can do that to a person.
Oh, wait! Here comes a thought.
Ever noticed how I have this need for 'adventure'? Even if it's nothing, it's "the thought that counts," like I always say. 

Take, for example, Nay and I's rendezvous on the golf course at 10pm by my house, which consisted of us running around with flashlights and dancing to techno and pop music, exploring the woods, and climbing a tree to hide golf balls in. Or, Katie and I's long walk to the abandoned industrial section of town, finding a discarded cell phone, putting it together, freaking out and running away from it. Or perhaps Emma and I wandering around in the 'Rage Etc' building until we got scared and left. (Yeah, all of those happened, and yeah, I remember all of them.)
Even if none of those were, by any means, 'real adventures,' they were still fun and it was the little adrenaline rush of doing something we're not really supposed to that made them 'adventurous.' I think it's a basic need of everyone to do something like that; go do something stupid, even if it's simply for the sake of being able to say you did it.
Is that just a basic need for everyone, or is it only me?
It wouldn't surprise me, but I know Nay is the same way. Maybe it's just a twin thing. 

I'm not exactly sure what I was attempting to create by writing this post... Haha, I suppose it was an adventure. Wow, I'm a geek.

Ah well. Love you guys. Stay sexy.