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What I learned this year at Christmas -
Dec. 30th, 2011 11:34 amAccording to my mother, I'm too old. Name it, and I'm now too old for it.
Honestly. When I hit 30, it was with a cry of joy that I wasn't too young for ANYTHING anymore.
Because - yeah, that. Want to do something? Too young.
If you wonder how I developed such selective hearing and why 'don't listen to that shit' rolls off my lips so easily?
There you go.
Honestly. When I hit 30, it was with a cry of joy that I wasn't too young for ANYTHING anymore.
Because - yeah, that. Want to do something? Too young.
If you wonder how I developed such selective hearing and why 'don't listen to that shit' rolls off my lips so easily?
There you go.
