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I spent the eve of my 20th Birthday splattered onto the cushions of my couch.  I hate them, my body sogs and melts into them as it stretches apart into more and more fat rolls.  Watching television, watching movies, playing video games… these days anything that requires me to sit makes me feel like I’m aging.  As if I didn’t drink enough milk as a child, leading me to have some kind of horrific calcium deficiency that causes my bones to grind up into powder; my hips to crack out of place.  I’m starting to feel like an artifact and I’m only twenty.

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