call me marty
i don’t really buy into signs or omens. but I got home tonight and looked at a picture of me, jill, emma, and emma from one of the last nights before graduation. we are strutting along the street on the way to some party. we look young. we look good. except, marty mcfly style, my face has faded into a blank space. everything else is ok in the pic except I have no features at all. i'm totally freaked out.


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i'm afraid there's only one marty in my life, dear...
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