I used to read news articles about people doing stuff, see their age and think, ha, look at that guy, doing shit, when he's that age.
Now I read them and think, well fuck, I'm that age and haven't done anything I really wanted to do.
Tick, tock.
Fucking, sigh.
Age has been a lingering obsession of mine since I left my teens. However old I've
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I took this to heart. I knew time was short. Despite much of the time being spent indoors, I made sure that no matter what I was doing, for the vast bulk of my childhood and teens, I made sure I was enjoying myself. Even if I was on my own. (whenIwasakid, we made our own fun! My lawn! Off it!)
I often wonder how this has shaped my view of the adult world, whether it's made me more or less selfish, lazy, narrow/broad-minded... The only thing I DO know is that I have an extraordinary length of patience and an attention span that, Hey, is that Captain Planet in your avatar?
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