... and I've only cried once, almost cried twice, and flipped out about seventeen times.
We're off to a good start, folks.
Heh.
Well, that said, I'm actually basically living in some sort of blind euphoria, where my overarching emotion is "Enviable Happiness" punctuated with brief moments of panic when I realize that I'm only twenty-one, but I'm graduating in a matter of months, I'm jobless as of yet, and I don't want to be a Grown-Up. I'm not ready!!
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Evelyn
I close my eyes and imagine the dark hills I would have to cross / to reach you. For I am in love with you / and this is what it is like or what it is like in words.
Carol Ann Duffy
When I grow up, I'd like to be a cream puff. A cream puff with apricots, or even a plain one. Lukewarm at the bakery. In the window.
Jeux d'enfants
No matter. Try again. Fail again. Fail better.
Samuel Beckett