growing up

Can you think of one person that you want to be? Someone who is perfect? Perhaps someone you know? Can you think of anyone you know really well who has no issues or annoying quirks or acne? I believed in these “perfect people” when I was little, but I also believed in the Easter Bunny.

When you’re young and broke and living month-to-month in some rental close to your friends, you give up the central air conditioning of your childhood.