27 always seemed to be a scary age. this is probably because of my obnoxious belief that I could’ve been amongst the surprisingly many artists who have passed away before seeing the age of 28. naturally, this morbid existential outlook led to me reflecting a whole lot and taking to the typewriter to put down a few of these contemplations on paper.

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