The other day I was thinking about the fact that my 28th birthday is in 19 days.
That really blows my mind. I used to think 28 was so old. Now… not so much I guess. In a lot of ways I still feel like I’m 23. In other ways, I definitely feel 28. In 4 months it will be 10 years since I graduated high school. 10 years! What the hell??? That’s the same amount of time from 2nd - 12th grade. Doesn’t seem like it. Where did all the time go? Sometimes I wonder. I’ve done a lot of shit in the last 10 years, can’t say I regret any of it, but sometimes it does weird me out how fresh my memories of high school still are. I can think about things that happened 11 years ago like they happened this past summer. 10 years. Wow.
Life is good though. I don’t have much to complain about. Living on the farm is awesome. I’ve met several amazing people since I’ve been back. Lost touch with a few others, which is disappointing. But the people that really matter are still here (see: Kerry Jones). Life is life is life is life. I keep getting older, and I keep thinking it really doesn’t damn matter… I’m still the same person I always have been, and I probably will be when I’m 75.
Here’s to the next 28 years. And the 28 years after that. 28 years all the wiser.
hey ill be 27 in um… 25 days… happy birthday to us!!