How the hell am I 22. In my head 22 has always been "the age I'll be when I graduate", and, well, in five months it will be. The onset of having to be a productive member of society: disquieting, to be sure.
So to take my mind off my impending forced-maturity, here are some things! Perhaps you will be interested in them.
What You're In To, a
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