"The human body essentially recreates itself every six months. Nearly every cell of hair and skin and bone dies and another is directed to its former place. You are not who you were last November."
— Donald Miller, A Million Miles in a Thousand Years
I wish people were closed-captioned.
Like, some of us could be born with the ability to translate the distorted spoken word into comprehensible written language via highly evolved mental capabilities.
I am so far ahead of my time.