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| Here's To Another |
Look, facial hair...I can't grow it and this does drive me insane and thank you for bringing that up.
The thing about this is, when I was younger and life was slower, the idea of every reaching my forties was wholly unbelievable.
It was so far away that not only was it impossible to picture, it was impossible not having shuffled off this mortal coil by the time I'd aged to 41.
Yes.
I'm 41 years old and listen to way too much death metal for someone my age. More to the point though, life comes at you fast. It was only yesterday that my daughter was a baby, just last week that I had gotten married, and only last month that I'd moved into my first apartment on Chippewa.
