Starting to freak out a little here
Dec
01
I'm turning 35 in two weeks and that just doesn't seem possible. I don't think I look 35. I don't feel 35. I mean, 35 sounds old (sorry gentle readers who have already hit this milestone). I don't think 35 really fits me, you know? Can I exchange it? I'm considering being perpetually 28. Doesn't that sound a little more appropriate? Is that a midlife crisis I see on the horizon? Oh shite.
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1 comments:
Age is fluid. I was perpetually 27 but am looking kind of haggard due to my current lack of sleep situation. I'm thinking of raising my age to 33 until I lose the bags under my eyes. By then I'll drop my age accordingly.
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