an afternoon thought

life is just to short. but its fantastic how you don't know that until its too late. you can try and tell people when they are younger but they just don't believe you. i remember thinking how slow life would move. how slow time would go by. now it just seems strange that time moves so fast. its November already. i can't seem to remember much since April. i need a break or something. i just wish someone would have told me. and i wish i would have believed them when they did.

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