Why can't I stop growing older?
I just had my 29th birthday. I don't feel that old, but the number is there, freaking me out.
I spent my birthday hanging out with my parents, applying for work, and cleaning out my parents basement. Do I know how to party, or what?
I'm almost 30 and still don't know what I want to be when I "grow up". Only problem is, I'm already grown. *Le sigh*
Where the hell is my time machine???
Listening to: Old tapes of me singing
Watching: The Tick
Eating: nothing... *stomach growls*