Well, now I’m 19.

And I plan to be forgotten when I’m gone.

And still to come, the worst part and you know it.
There is a numbness in your heart and it’s growing.

Drinking around your parents is strange.

Bikes are so expensive and I know nothing about them, so I’m either never going to find a good one, or get ripped off.

I would love to hang out with So Crates.  Bill and Ted, too.

You know you’re in the future when you can watch a live video of an unmanned capsule docking with a space station.