my sister liza can be caught, many times, saying how old she is or how old she feels, and today i finally am able to relate to her blasphemy. for the first time, i feel old. this week i moved into my new apartment. neither of my roommates have moved in yet, so there is no one around to check on me or to make decisions with, and for the first time feel fully responsible for myself and my well-being.
and it's scary.
and the foods not all that great either*.
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fantasy is what people want
but reality is what they need...
...what are we going to do now
where are we going to go now
what are we going to say now
*suzanne and husayn know how to feed people, let me tell you
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