Well, I'm offically 31. Like last year, it's not really the age that bothers me (except for my body, lol), but where I am in my life right now. Obviously I figured I'd be in a much different place, but after numerous strokes of bad luck, that's not the case. Hopefully that changes before the year's over, as it looks like a may have a couple of options coming up.
Anyway, my b-day night out was a kind of a weird one. There was a time 8 years ago where me and my friends owned the nightclub scene, where everyone knew who we were. Now, I when I go out, I feel REALLY out of place. That tells me that A) I'm gotten too old for this shit, or B) I REALLY need to get the fuck out of this town. I'm thinking it's the latter.
Anyway, my b-day night out was a kind of a weird one. There was a time 8 years ago where me and my friends owned the nightclub scene, where everyone knew who we were. Now, I when I go out, I feel REALLY out of place. That tells me that A) I'm gotten too old for this shit, or B) I REALLY need to get the fuck out of this town. I'm thinking it's the latter.
I remember 31 like it was yesterday....just wait 'till you get to 40......