Its crazy how people, the good and the bad, from your past influence so much of your present life.
I’ve been thinking about that because everyone changes us, the way we speak, the way we dress, the places we visit.
We are influenced.
We are influential.
We miss them, so we put on a certain song.
We don’t want to think of them so we skip the song on our I-pod.
We don’t want to resemble anything about them so we wear different clothes, we change our vocabulary.
We become obsessive.
I don’t think anyone realises what affect they have on anyone else. We just know, privately, that we are effected by them.