Do you remember?

“Every day I take my soul with me on the subway, and I take it into work and I leave it outside the doors to the office, and at 5 o’clock I pick it up again and bring it home.“

Today I found an archive of writing in proto-blog form and, though no good can ever come of re-experiencing the naiveté of your younger self, I have put it back on the internet from whence it came, as punishment for its existing in the first place:

Aged 22-25

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