Yesterday after I got my ID, I could have skipped to school. I felt like a million dollars to make my legitimacy official. This little card feels like plastic sunshine in my hand. Maybe this has to do with the fact that so much of the time I feel like apologizing for being an outsider. Now, it's as if I have a pass. No, it's not a VIP pass but it is a P pass at least.
plastic sunshine indeed.
ResponderEliminarvery cool.