T-15: Aging a Bit Too Well

I'd welcome a wrinkle or two. I wouldn't be 20anything again if you paid me. I'm all the more certain of that, having spent the bulk of my 30s around 20somethings.

It was a vivid reminder of the insecurity, drama and poor excuses for friendship I'd had years to forget. You weed those people out, as you get older and realize how precious and fleeting time is, that you can never get it back.

Worse, though, is being mistaken for a 25 year old and not being taken seriously. Wasn't a fan of that, even when I was 25.

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Bonus picture:

I couldn't resist hitting the red button when I was in Walgreen's