untitled (how does it feel)

There’s probably a lot to be said about, beyond a couple pictures on my computer, me only having a framed photo of Grandma from my sister’s wedding (a photo she hated, by the way) and a tattered one from 1983 I stole from a photo album of my parents, my sister and a newborn me that is currently on an otherwise bare wall with a large binder clip.

Or

I’m just an English major who analyzes his life as if it is a novel far too much.

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