2:40 p.m. - 2010-02-21
fiftyfive
sometimes i think about things so hard that even though the answers are right in front of my face, i find it kind of difficult to see them. now don't get me wrong, i am not being introspective or meaningful here, i am just thinking of this one student ID number that i had. it was pretty familiar and easy to memorise but i couldn't work out why. i was sort of obsessed with it for a week or so before i finally realised when i glanced at it: it was my birthday.
and that is how most of my days go.
[it's only love :: neil young]
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