Where did all the time go?

The other day, my mom IMed me to let me know she was emailing me my sister’s senior pictures. They made me notice that an awful lot of time has passed in a way that my own birthday didn’t, and it made me think.

When does highschool end?

No, really, serious question. When the fuck is highschool going to end already?
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Shame on you, Stephen King.

You too, John Irving, but since I don’t remember ever reading anything you’ve written, you get a pass on this one. As if anyone’s actually reading this, anyway….
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