It amazes me how the world around me can be so slow. It didn't use to be that way, though. There was a time before I was carted away to juvenile hall when the world seemed to go at a relatively normal pace, when twenty-four hours felt like twenty-four hours instead of just a couple of seconds on one of those annoying kitchen wall clocks shaped like
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