I turned 25 today. Well yesterday by now. By the time you're reading this the me that was 25 is older now. I'm too old for the way my life is going. All the years are running like sand in an hour glass and my youth is almost over. I hate it. Turn back the clocks, turn back the summers and all the laughter and the tears. I'd trade my future just to do the past again. I want to do everything better.
I'm going to build a time machine and fix the mess God made when he let me slip through the net.
I'll make everything better.
Better better better.
Best,
K
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