Is it safe to assume that everything (and everyone) has an expiry date of a year? Best used before 1 year from date of acquisition. Because these two years or so taught me that humans and things have approximately about 12 months worth of affection before every thing fades into nothing - just like the day before we met. But the saddest thing is that while every thing looks just right about how it was before you both met, every thing within her mind screams the absence of you in the other person's life.
Wow, is this what 24 feels like? Or is 24 giving me a taste of how 25 (would officially be my mid twenties) is gonna be like.
Thank you, universe.
I recently rekindled a friendship with this friend who never really got beyond the 'hey, haha,' to 'yo whazzzup /flex ' and I would like to quote him,
"Welcome to ADULTHOOD!"
And I would like to also think that this is just ADULTHOOD being a prick in the ass by displaying the roughest moments first, just so that they can filter the stronger warriors and let them gain certain level of recognition or understanding, or perhaps even a badge or something.
Something in my mind just went, "Nupe" to the above paragraph.
Well, I guess that's just a very warm welcome.
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