Anglified vowels, sub-London thoughts. — So boot, if at all.: "Billy rapped all night about suicide, how he'd kick it in the head when he was twenty-five..."

So boot, if at all.: "Billy rapped all night about suicide, how he'd kick it in the head when he was twenty-five..."

So goes the first line of Mott the Hoople’s “All The Young Dudes.” Having just turned “a quarter of a century,” as my girlfriend and mom kept saying on Saturday, it’s weird to think that I’m definitely not a teenager or in college anymore. All that now feels far enough behind me to think that…

Things will get better.
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