7/26/12

I feel like I’m having a midlife crisis at the ripe old age of 21. Everyone thinks growing up that they’re going to have this awesome, fabulous life. That somehow they’re just so special that they’ll slingshot over everyone else who leads an average existence and become some super happy person with a super fantastic job and a super fantastic life. Accepting that I’ll lead a very average life in a very average way with probably a very average job makes me feel like a fifty year old who wants to buy a Camero.