oh, gah, so i finally just admitted to my age on my profile. not that i'm not proud of being 34 and stil "cool," (shit, i still feel 25, but just a very wise 25) but there is so much stigma about being over 30. well, being near to mid-30.
suddenly, everyone under the age of 28 seems to automatically stick you in the "ol' croney" category...even though i look younger than i am.
well, i did until i moved to ny. now the years are magically catching up wtih me. i used to look about 24. now i'm closer to 28. suddenly, i understand the new yorkers' obsession with products and treatments that promise the fountain of youth. so sad. must've been that sweet midwestern air that did me right.
suddenly, everyone under the age of 28 seems to automatically stick you in the "ol' croney" category...even though i look younger than i am.
well, i did until i moved to ny. now the years are magically catching up wtih me. i used to look about 24. now i'm closer to 28. suddenly, i understand the new yorkers' obsession with products and treatments that promise the fountain of youth. so sad. must've been that sweet midwestern air that did me right.
I know exactly where you're coming from about how people stick you into the 'over the hill' category, but I say fuck 'em. Lack of education on their part! It's how you live your life that matters, not what your "age" is. Hell, do you think people gave a damn about age before someone sat down and figured out "time"? For me I've always looked at it as more of a concept than anything.
Fly that middle finger! Screw age!