Tuesday, February 5, 2013

30 something.

I remember when the Lion King was in theaters, what the world was like before the internet or ubiquitous remotes, and one of my cars doesn't have power windows. 30 isn't a good number. I like prime years, 29 was a prime year, just like 23 and 19 before it. It's nice for your life to be neatly indivisible. I'll get another prime year soon enough at 31, but I won't get another one until I'm 37. Meh.

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