Two Entirely Unrelated Things.
I constantly question whether or not I'm actually alive.
I can't go a day without spending at least half an hour total looking around and trying to convince myself that I'm actually looking around and seeing things.
It's so illogical. All of it.
It's really depressing.
Anyway, I'm shipping up to the state that contains Boston to spend my birthday with people who are more awesome than you. In other words I'm gone from Friday night to Sunday afternoon.
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