On Thursday
On Thursday I turn 21.
And it's weird because I remember turning 17 and graduating High School
and starting college - and when I tried out for the dance team and the MDT
company - that was roughly 5 years ago. And I remember all of those things
as if they were yesterday.
I don't remember specific thoughts, ideas, or things that were going on at
the time;
movies that were playing in the theater or
what was for dinner that night were important then and aren't important
now. But I really remember the feelings I felt
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