I’m sitting in the living room of my house. My very own house. I just received a Macbook Pro of my very own. I own a Macbook Pro.
When I was 18 I moved into my first apartment after a year of being homeless and my friends built a computer out of spare parts for me so I could work on college papers. The power button was a switch and wires duct taped to a long cord that hung out of the case. The spare parts computer was one of my two most valuable possessions the other was a brown leather jacket I bought 3yrs earlier. Now I own a Macbook Pro…and a house.