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There’s no cure for getting older, no solution for the harsh seep of time, save for maybe an attitude adjustment, a positive outlook, which I’m incapable of. Best I can do is acquiesce.
leave it to teen me to let a complete stranger spoil me to the ordinary, to allow myself to be ruined for what’s simple and easy in favor of some romantic notion of who I imagined I would be.
You never feel old enough, until the day you don’t feel young enough.
The older you get, the faster time goes, as if the sand becomes finer the longer it sits in the top of the hourglass.
Sometimes wisdom sounds like a threat.
