Monday, April 28, 2008
Coming up to my 29th Birthday...
Coming up to my 29th Birthday I find myself standing in front of a microwave watching pizza rolls rotate and bubble. Poured into a wine glass I sip down a fine Smirnoff and Fruit Punch Gatorade. At that point I ask myself, "Am I still trying to hold on to my twenties or am I just a dumb-ass?" Three pizza roles later...I forgot I even had that conversation with myself and watched Lost.
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Pizza Rolls and Smirnoff? Big deal! It could just as easily have been bruschetta and Grey Goose. You're cultured, but not spoiled. You forgot you had that conversation with yourself because, YOU DON'T REALLY CARE! Best part of getting older: you become more sure of yourself. Bon apetit!
You weren't wearing sweat pants though, were you?
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