growing up

“I was the glue that never dried…” -Real Friends, Summer

But I’m ready to dry now, ready to settle down, buckle down, become an adult, get it all together, be somebody, etc. Sometimes glue dries without anything being stuck to it and other times it dries stuck to someone, I’ll begin drying alone, but who knows if I will really dry alone…. Man, I think I need sleep.

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