double twosy

typing that title, in all its infinite wit, made me realize that tomorrow i will be old. halfway between teeball practice and social security checks. maybe not that old but enough to feel i belong to a new demographic group. goodbye mtv, hello biography channel.

furthermore tomorrow i get to play grown up and have a job interview in san antonio. it's not that i'm not capable of having a full time job and living alone (though i return to normalcy in january) but i just don't think i'm fully equipped enough to be a full time adult. i'm a few edge pieces short of puzzle. and they're all sky pieces which quite frankly are the hardest to figure out.

so in conclusion i'd be content with coke floats at the rainbow roller rink. come to my party or i'll cry.