holiday funtime

i guess coming back to your parent's house after almost 8 years away was not supposed to be easy.
i guess you're no longer a kid, actually, you're an adult, but the last time they saw you you were 17 and still liked latino pop ballads.
i guess we can all regress and relive angsty teenage years and yell about how much we hate our parents and how much they just don't understand.

i guess you sneak around in cars and hide who you're with. you pretend you're not drunk and no, that's not marijuana, it's herbal tea.
no, i'm not having sex and no you cannot come into my room. i was not on the phone all night and stop asking me questions!!

i guess this all happens.
so when you put it that way, i guess it's kinda funny.