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Wednesday, July 3, 2013

The things I see through their eyes now...

Suddenly, seeing my dad sit in front of the computer in just his briefs.... remembering that of course there is no free refill on my coke, asking myself if I have enough change to pay for a bathroom visit... it seems... a little strange.
Almost foreign.
Almost like... Like, I don't live here anymore.

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