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Oct 06, 2010 14:30


It's always hard when friends have birthdays and I cannot be there to share in the celebrations.

I cannot help but be confronted with the passing of time. Where we were on your past birthday. Or the first of your birthdays we celebrated together. Where you are now. And where I am. You, in your own way, established. Living your best life. And I, very much...still am where I was in 2006...and 2004.

Do I subconsciously keep changing locales to fool myself into forgetting that I have not progressed much past 21. Am I really happy?

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