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Either way, you can't help yourself. You are one of us.
(You are also a masochist. But that's OK.)

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Struggling (and more often fighting) writer by trade, and office monkey when I need to pay my bills. It's an enviable life.
I know, you're probably a little jealous now.
It's perfectly understandable.

April 12, 2006

Gah!!!!


In exactly one week, I will be 32 years old.

Jesus fucking christ wept.

Being old is the devil. Amusingly, I never expected to live past 19. The future after then just seemed some out-of-reach fog.

Is this the point where I suddenly panic and decide to have children in order to validate my existence? My legacy is futile, therefore I must procreate?

Hell. I hope not.

(And yes, I'm fully aware 32 is technically not *that* old. But this is coming from someone who cried when they turned 20.)

posted by /hg | 12:19 a.m.

1 Comments:

Blogger TF said...

I'm missing your birthday :( I want to come and celebrate. April 19th is a party for me - I'm celebrating the lovely HG!

7:46 p.m.  

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