here's a gem. stumbling across blogs you keep forgetting exist is always a pleasure. looking back and realising you can post again and no one, not even you, will care about it.

that place people find themselves in around the age of twenty.. the one they smile at years later when everything is stable and not quite how they expected and they've seen enough and done enough to undermine that lingering teenage angst with a determined complacence?

i'm in it. sometimes i forget that it's a delight to be so unsure of yourself.