I'm about to be 34, but I don't feel a day over 22.
It's funny that all the things that I used to very passionately care about have all been stripped away in the last year and a half. What's left strangely resembles me at 22. Before all the change that eventually turned out to be caked-on makeup obscuring a face that's now scrubbed bare. You pile it on but it's just a faade, and eventually it slips away.
A decade of change and I'm back to square one. Just me, my bad attitude, and the future of my making.
It's funny that all the things that I used to very passionately care about have all been stripped away in the last year and a half. What's left strangely resembles me at 22. Before all the change that eventually turned out to be caked-on makeup obscuring a face that's now scrubbed bare. You pile it on but it's just a faade, and eventually it slips away.
A decade of change and I'm back to square one. Just me, my bad attitude, and the future of my making.
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