I'm 21. I'm in my twenties. I'm an adult. I'm of age. None of these facts have really hit me as yet. I don't feel any different. Although, I'm finding that I can't eat as much cheese as I once could. And when my feet hurt, they hurt for awhile! Beyond that, the entity known as Jamil is still in development. Though I suppose that will always be true. Life is an on-going series of manifestations, after all.
I wish I had anything else of importance to say. But really, I'm just avoiding work by siting here and typing out the lastest news. I'll resume blogging next week. If I can remember at all what happened over the weekend. The forecast is 3 nights straight of drinking. I hope it doesn't kill me, cuz I doubt it's going to make me stronger!
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