Sometimes I wonder why I was born in the wrong decade. I feel like a fucking 30 year old stuck in a 15 year old's body. Maybe god(assuming there is one) mixed up my brain with some 30 year old's. Don't get me wrong, I love my mind...most days. It's just difficult when you basically feel like the only adult in the household sometimes.
That is all I have to say right now...
Saturday 1 August 2009
It might as well have been "1978"...
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You are ridiculous. I am an adult. One of the benefits of actually BEING an adult is being able to act like a child occasionally. You will appreciate that when you're old. Trust me on that one.
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