I just realized that it's been almost a year since I went to Ireland. I think once that one year mark hits, I am going to have a mental breakdown. Mostly because it doesn't seem like there's anyway that a year could have passed. I don't understand time, it just keeps speeding up. Pretty soon I'll be graying sitting in a rocking chair on my porch. I mean, that's what I plan on doing. Certain parts of me can't wait, others can.
I think these spray paint fumes are getting to me. I'm gonna go get some fresh air.
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