JAN 17
2005

 

 

I turn thirty this week. People often say that you get wiser with age, although I wouldn't really call it wisdom. It's more of an awareness that you used to think differently, and you're better off for no longer thinking that way.

I'm now the guy who stands in the back at a concert so that other people can have more room for their crazy dancing.

And the guy rightfully self-conscious about doing a fake British accent in front of his girlfriend.

And the guy who is in better shape now than he was twenty years ago, which is true by default, because I could barely swallow a Flintstone's vitamin when I was ten.

 

 

 

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