In my younger days, experience was a word that encompassed all things " cool. " After reading books that were deemed somewhat subversive and generally considered to be off ill impression- I believed that if I put myself in harms way, that i too, could gain experience, and in doing so, could obtain " cool. " But, " cool " much like " beauty " is not just in the eye of the beholder, and regrettably also unobtainable. It seems to be something you stumble upon, more often than not, something you stub your toe on. Today, I am experienced. Today, I am cool ; in the dirtiest, down-trodden way possible- and I love it.
yes you are:)
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