In the Future, The Revolution will Be Blogged
Oh wow, is it everybody’s fate to get older and start remembering how things were when they were you like it was some sort of mystic dream? Have you ever wished you could slip back into your twelve year old barefoot self, and just spend one more summer afternoon in the house you grew up in, with all the people there who would also have regressed to their younger selves. I think about that sometimes, especially now that my Dad has passed on.
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