It's kind of mindblowing how the last couple years of my life turn into years ago (or whatever).
I can't go anywhere without people trying to talk to me. I'm very complimented but I almost wish my face had an "off" button. I need a ...wilderness sabbatical since my days off contain no "me" time and I refuse to sit around the house and do nothing.
Oh my! I'm starting college as an "art student" next semester, at a big school and everything. Since when did I graduate community college? I.. I think I'm still 17 in here :/