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Its so weird to think about how time passes us by. Its also weird how when a song comes on and you can remember an exact memory from years ago when you were alone listening to that exact song. You can imagine it all. The room, your clothes, how old you were, your thoughts at the time. When I find myself reminiscing about these things I get comfort from far away because I know that I have changed a lot since those times but I am also still that same. Im still that young boy laying in bed listening to tunes, daydreaming about different scenarios, Im just older now. Some things never change, and I love that.


I took my girlfriend to an improv show the other night and during intermission we were passionately arguing over whether half a 5 Hour Energy shot would give you 2.5 hours of energy or 5 hours of half-assed energy so we turned around to ask the opinions of the three people behind us and one of them said “Are all your arguments like this because we heard you in the lobby earlier fighting over the right way to pronounce ‘egg’?”

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