Well I returned to the town of my youth only to discover that I had been forgotten. Or perhaps, more accurately, no one really knew me in the first place. In either case, my four month absence has seemed to have very little impact on the community of Heber/Overgaard, which has proved quite content to go about its affairs without me here. I feel like the loose Jenga block that is easy to pull out.
Nevertheless, being home is quite a relief. Honestly, I haven't had this much sleep or food in a long time. College has a way of stealing youth and energy from a person. It is the metamorphasis that turns children into boring adults. Only a semester into it and I left my highschool self somewhere between AZ and KY. I guess he's probally in Oklahoma somewhere.
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I was just wondering what you were up to this time of year 5 years ago so I moseyed over to this blog :). Seems that your knack for analogies runs deep. I love your analogies, like ...
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