It's not the destination it's the trip, man.

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Hey it's me, Keith.
I suppose we've not spoken in a while.
How are you?
That's good.
I'm glad to hear that.


I’m so lonely.

I used to listen to “Nineteen” by Tegan and Sara when I was 17 and wonder, what will that be like?
I’m 20 now, I’m the same as I’ve always been.
Feel the same.
Now I know that those years that were so hard on me are gone forever.
I’ve passed onto another stage of my life.
I’m now on the third decade of my life.
20. Solid, even, whole, what a handsome number.
Longing still for something that the promise of age never seems to deliver. 
The secret to life is, I guess, that there is no secret.
We’re all just in our own lane, admiring the scenery, waiting for our destination. 

 

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Farewell and GoodnightThe Smashing Pumpkins 


Last track, best track.

I wish I could turn these days to weeks
I wish I could turn these days to weeks
But I can not stretch them so
But I can’t by now you know
I wish I could turn these days to weeks