he was talking about feeling old and i was trying to relate, even though i am still much younger than he is. i mean MUCH younger. (i'm just trying to paint an accurate picture here.) he set his elbows on my desk and looked at me wistfully.
"what would you do with all that youth if you had it to do again?"
and i said "waste it."
and he said "me, too."
and he smiled really, really broadly, and so did i.
just then i remembered that he is an actual person, one that i like, and not just some weirdo stick figure i spend all of my time eavesdropping.
i was going to post this as a comic, but i think that would defeat the purpose of what i am actually trying to say. (i don't know what i'm actually trying to say.)
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