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Confession Number Twenty-Eight

Tuesday, 2010 March 23 5:09 PM MDT — Arvada, Colorado UNITED STATES

I forget how old I was — maybe ten. I was at a graduation party for a friend. Some old lady stops me and tells me about how much I looked like her son at that age. Then she called her son over to me and told me that that's what I would look like in a decade.

It took nearly every ounce in by being not to freak out in horror that I was going to look like that. Thankfully, I don't: baldness is catching up with me instead.

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