New Years' Eve, on my computer, sober as a judge. Helped my mom make food and then wrote rhyming games with my sister. I'm not sure I'm where I want to be but I'm surprisingly comfortable with it all. Maybe I don't particularly want to be an awesome badass these days - maybe I have finally, fatalistically, accepted into my heart what Neal
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