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I'm having a hard time being 20. I feel 16 still, naive, like I should be asking people to buy me cigarettes. Like I still live with my parents. Like nobody's taking me seriously. I refuse to accept getting older, my parents getting older. It's fucking scary.
Oh, hello December, haven't seen you in a while.
Today I can hang out with Jameson. I feel relieved he's around again. I am going to listen to Iron and Wine in his honor. Maybe I can see my kitten biddle.
FUCK! THE TIMES ARE A CHANGING. WE'RE ALL GONNA DIE FULL OF GUILT AND REMORSE.
Oh, hello December, haven't seen you in a while.
Today I can hang out with Jameson. I feel relieved he's around again. I am going to listen to Iron and Wine in his honor. Maybe I can see my kitten biddle.
FUCK! THE TIMES ARE A CHANGING. WE'RE ALL GONNA DIE FULL OF GUILT AND REMORSE.