I keep forgetting I'm 27.
people ask me how old and honestly, i have to think about it.
I want to say 25 or 26, maybe even 28. Anything but 27.
It seems like such an arbitrary and anonymous number.
but here i am, in my 27th year, trying to figure out what the
rest of my life will be like.
so, i guess it's not arbitrary at all.
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