the thing that pisses me off the most is that i never imagined being this age! when i was a kid, the most i ever imagined was how old i’d be at the turn of the century. that’s over thirteen years past now, and i’m still around. what do you do when all your milestones have passed and you’re still around wondering what happens next? what do you do when the people you remember being born are watching their own children growing up…and you know it can only get worse, after all.
the more this continues, the more we are forced to watch the generations pass,and the more we are forced to watch our own bodies continue to grow older and fail. i don’t like it. not one little bit.