I'm supposed to be 28 now, but these days I don't feel any different from who I was at 16. Sometimes I have a better poker face. Sometimes I don't. I have some letters after my name now, a few people I love, and a few I've lost.
I wonder who still reads this. If anyone does. At one time or another I've given the link to everyone I've really loved, but these things get lost too. Like everything.
I don't know.
Time for drugs.