Well if that's so, then what's become of it?
What's become of me?
One year ago I was completely different.
6 months ago I was completely different.
Heck, 2 months ago I was completely different.
I've been trying to reinvent for years, and I finally have.
I wonder, I wonder what I'll be next year.
Crazy to think that next month I won't be here, I won't live here.
Orientation is this Friday.
"You know what's wrong with you, Miss Whoever-you-are? You're chicken, you've got no guts. You're afraid to stick out your chin and say, "Okay, life's a fact, people do fall in love, people do belong to each other, because that's the only chance anybody's got for real happiness." You call yourself a free spirit, a "wild thing," and you're terrified somebody's gonna stick you in a cage. Well baby, you're already in that cage. You built it yourself. And it's not bounded in the west by Tulip, Texas, or in the east by Somali-land. It's wherever you go. Because no matter where you run, you just end up running into yourself."


I have a bunny rabbit now. I named her Pancakes.

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