Today, I found myself pondering the "BIG" questions in life. Is there a God? What is my purpose in life? Where do we go when we die?
And, of course, the biggest question of all: what do I wear for my first creative writing class?
I mean, do I try for funky and cool? Classic and sophisticated? Relaxed and casual? Purposefully mismatched and strange? Do I wear my contacts, or trade them in for my glasses, to appear more intelligent?
I just don't know... Maybe I'll just stick with what I wore to the bookstore today, and figure, at the age of twenty-nine, I am who I am (Sam) and that'll have to do. Crazy, right?
-k
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