2008-07-31 - 9:48 p.m.
A small corner of the third bedroom is mine. I sleep on two sleeping bags. Right now I have two bags of clothing, a laptop, and one book. I'm sitting on a couch watching my friend play Rock Band. There's something about this that makes me feel like I'm part of some autobiographical comic about being twentysomething, and I almost never feel quintessentially twentysomething. I have finally arrived.