Monday, May 18, 2009

Holden Caufield

Today, I feel like Holden Caufield.
Everything is going one-hundred miles an hour, in five different directions.
Or maybe I am Andrew Largeman.
While everything else seems to be a blur, I feel like I'm standing still.

This coming of age story has been written countless times before, and I am no different than any of those stories. I don't know how it ends, but I suppose I just need to keep up.

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