Nearly
December 8th. The Wii hits Europe and I can see it: all-nighters with Smash Bros, Zelda for disappearing, Mario in that perfect simple form. The kind of nights where we’re raw and unfiltered about everything.
Money’s the problem. Two fifty and I don’t have a job. Everything I want requires money that doesn’t exist yet, which is basically the entire structure of my life right now.
Less than two weeks. That’s what matters.
Making cereal.