Sometimes I wish I had a time machine. I would go back to 1979 and the year I was one. I’m not sure what I thought about that age while I was there, but I know for certain that as an adult, I can’t think of any age I would like to be more. When you are one, you can get away with anything. Because what are they gonna do? You don’t understand cause and effect enough (during the first […]
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