Saturday, August 28, 2010
When Chickens Listen to Rap?
from my third grade sketchbook
Also, deciding where I am going to live next year is really starting to wear on me. Do I like having a bunch of choices (down to three)? Or, do I wish someone would just decide for me?
Will I lose my dignity? Will someone care? Will I wake tomorrow from this nightmare?
Labels:
Adulthood,
Big Kid Stuff,
Choices,
Rent,
Scary,
Sketchbook
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