I think I've finally convinced my mother that I am growing up. I remember she'd tuck me in bed every night and give me a goodnight hug before I slept; that is until I started sleeping later than her. I'm sure she'd still do that for me if I asked, I guess I'm just not really used to my parents letting me grow up as funny as that sounds.
I'm feeling way too nostalgic lately, it might end up saving me... or the complete opposite. we'll see.
I passionately love this quote...
"Believe nothing, no matter where you read it, or who said it, no matter if I have said it, unless it agrees with your own reason and your own common sense."
-Buddha
I feel you on the external hardrive, I would DIE haha
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