Time keeps on slippin'...
Time keeps on slippin'...
So my 29th birthday has come and gone. I feel incredibly old because the number seems so high to me. I remember being a child and hearing my elementary school teachers say they were 29, or 34, or 42. They were adults. They knew everything and were in complete control.
Now I'm one of them, at least in age.
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