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.: Thursday, November 06, 2003 :.
currently listening to: Matthew Good -- Empty Road
Twenty's an intresting age. People around you finally start to grow up, while others remain as immature as ever. Perhaps I'm making a naive assumption in that everyone grows up at some point in time. At ages much more then twenty there are probably people who would rather throw spit balls at someone, then shake their hand.
So who's in the minority. The immature confused people, who live for the brew and good times; or the calm person sitting in the corner, seeing it all for what it is. Hard to say, but I know which of the two i'd rather be.
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