Or transition. Or both. I'm thinking in a more existential kind of way, but it does apply literally to my current life.
I suddenly realized today that I'm not a kid anymore. I obviously knew it prior to this realization, but it really hadn't sunk in until today. I'm going to get old, get wrinkles, go saggy... my vanity! Maybe I'll invest in some plastic surgery. Get a facelift. Then I'll just lie about my age so I can still get away with my degenerate behavior.
Or... maybe I'll just finally grow up. In the good way.
So here's to me practicing my follow through (glug glug).
Ps. If I've flaked out on any of you in the past... I'm... sorry.
1 comments:
Sometimes I don't feel grown up. Sometimes you are wiser than people much older than you. I think you have discovered that at some point physical age doesn't mean that much . .just measuring points along the way. You are as old as you feel . . a bit more sleep perhaps?
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