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I figure I should find something else to do besides sit here listening to "Eyes Without A Face" on repeat, gettin' all wistful with a lump in my throat, thinking about how I'll be 25 in three days.
25.
In three days.
I'll be 25 in three days. (All you oldies, shut up.)
Shouldn't I have bought a house by now or something? Instead I'm scrounging 'round the pantry, making meatless spaghetti with a combination of two already opened jars of sauce. (I've not turned vegetarian or anything; it's just I already used all the meat the last two times I made spaghetti.)
25.
In three days.
I'll be 25 in three days. (All you oldies, shut up.)
Shouldn't I have bought a house by now or something? Instead I'm scrounging 'round the pantry, making meatless spaghetti with a combination of two already opened jars of sauce. (I've not turned vegetarian or anything; it's just I already used all the meat the last two times I made spaghetti.)
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