I have now hit the official "quarterlife* crises" point of my life. Even if it it a bit late.
The "is this it? is this REALLY it?" point.
10ish years out of high school, college bachelor's degree, crap (but complacent) job that I drive 20ish miles away for (on this point- I have no fellow employees and have noticed that my social skills have depleted greatly, however because there is not much to do I have found a new way to be more creative with arts and such), married (very happily mind you) to the first person I had sex with, car payments, crap allergies, house payments, card debt, bald (since junior year of H.S.), bad self image (really have had this problem for over a decade goes hand in hand with my weight issues), taking Aleve every morning for old Tae Kwon Do injuries, been trying to lose weight for the last decade, etc etc etc.
I'm pissed that music that I listened to in high school is on the "oldies" station.
And now I need a damn change.
dammit...
-Doc
*edited fucked up and put midlife...heh...I expect to live longer than 59 years...
The "is this it? is this REALLY it?" point.
10ish years out of high school, college bachelor's degree, crap (but complacent) job that I drive 20ish miles away for (on this point- I have no fellow employees and have noticed that my social skills have depleted greatly, however because there is not much to do I have found a new way to be more creative with arts and such), married (very happily mind you) to the first person I had sex with, car payments, crap allergies, house payments, card debt, bald (since junior year of H.S.), bad self image (really have had this problem for over a decade goes hand in hand with my weight issues), taking Aleve every morning for old Tae Kwon Do injuries, been trying to lose weight for the last decade, etc etc etc.
I'm pissed that music that I listened to in high school is on the "oldies" station.
And now I need a damn change.
dammit...
-Doc
*edited fucked up and put midlife...heh...I expect to live longer than 59 years...