June 2012
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“It’s a funny thing coming home. Nothing changes. Everything looks the same,...”
– F. Scott Fitzgerald (via tittysandpancakes)
I liked my parents more when I didn’t live with them.
June 26, 2012
I was driving my dad’s two-seat convertible with him tonight around the lake.
A dog was on my right and its owners on my left.
THE FUCKING DOG RAN OUT RIGHT IN FRONT OF MY CAR.
I feel like I should’ve been more freaked out than I actually was. I felt surprisingly calm.
But I’m just now realizing that I was THAT close to killing something. A living thing that people loved.
...
It is time to take the blindfold off.
