A little bit older, a little bit wiser?
I think I’m wiser. I know I’m wiser. On what scale I base those decisions is nunya biz-ness. I look old, I think. Older than I should. I’m newly (sort of) 19 and feel that I look like a 24 year-old. If this trend keeps on keeping on I’m going to be in trouble down the line. I impart what little wisdom I muster when I can but find myself stumbling for words like an Alzheimer afflicted elderly person more often than I’d like to admit. My parents are fading faster than I would have guessed. Everything is sped up. I spend four months away and come back to find things are very little like how I left them.
Time to wind down.
