last night i had a moment of "holy crap, i'm an adult." i was in the kitchen and the fact that i live in a cute, little house i call home " am fully responsible for myself hit me. i'm a grown-up. kinda funny.
i have no explanation for why this hit me, and steve looked at me like i was an idiot when i told him...but i think it's cool.
about me
- kristieh
- san francisco, ca, United States
- Life should NOT be a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in an attractive and well preserved body, but rather to skid in sideways, chocolate in one hand, wine in the other, body thoroughly used up, totally worn out and screaming "WOO HOO what a ride!" (stolen from a forward)
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