Today it hit me. I am 25 years OLD. OLD. OLD. My friends are having kids. They're going to be parents. Isn't that scary? The mere thought of having the responsibility of a baby makes me want to kick, cry, scream and panic. When did I get so darned OLD?
I don't like it one bit. From today forward, I am on freeze. I refuse to take on any additional responsibilities. I will drive fast. I will listen to loud music. I will do what I want, when I want, how I want. I will be young.
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