my last day of youth entailed watching finding nemo and getting separated from my mom at the supermall. man it was fucking perfect. then my first day as a legal adult started out the gayest way possible, but then afterwards we made our own consolation prize out of the night by sip-siping and then i woke up and went to church and ate taco time because it's my family's fine dining. and then i was on the phone for five hours with someone i dig massively. life is beautiful.