This is about where i'm at right now:
(email tonight 10:10pm to Alison)
a woman on the train was talking on what sounded like a WALKIE TALKIE.
i think i'm going through midlife crisis. i'm 29. my hair is dead. i'm face looks like hell. i'm fat. everyone around me is getting sick. you have hives. it's just a weird feeling. i'm losing my youth. or am i? i'm still sorely immature.
oh well.
(need i say more?)
a woman on the train was talking on what sounded like a WALKIE TALKIE.
i think i'm going through midlife crisis. i'm 29. my hair is dead. i'm face looks like hell. i'm fat. everyone around me is getting sick. you have hives. it's just a weird feeling. i'm losing my youth. or am i? i'm still sorely immature.
oh well.
(need i say more?)
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