One of the beautiful things about getting to a certain place in life, in my opinion. Even though the getting here is treacherous and painful. There is just something about having felt real love and real loss that makes exchanges like this so obviously petty that they fail to even register on our scales.

The up-side, I guess.

I still don’t know what I want to be when I grow up, but I know I want it to be spelled right and punctuated correctly. I guess that’s something.

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