C. 22, Canada. Quidkid, editor, Team Sanity, lover of pancakes and trains. Warm and real and bright.
From now on, no matter what happens, if you want to punch me in the face or spit in my mouth while I’m asleep, it doesn’t matter. I’m always going to be watching your back. I think we both have a light in our stomachs, a special light, like E.T., and the team needs somebody to light the way. My stomach light needs your stomach light. We can all phone home together.
possibly I should have prepared some kind of impressive lie as an answer to all the “oh you’ve graduated, how nice. so what’s next?” questions before venturing into the den of viper relatives.