My birthweek winds to a close.
On the drive in, I was stuck in my own head, in my own cloud, and I noticed nothing. For all I know, I was the only one on the road today.
I feel too old and too young, all at once. This is nothing special, though; I have felt this way for the past 20 years.
On the drive in, I was stuck in my own head, in my own cloud, and I noticed nothing. For all I know, I was the only one on the road today.
I feel too old and too young, all at once. This is nothing special, though; I have felt this way for the past 20 years.