Thursday, July 7, 2011

Running Out Of Time

Now tell me she doesn't know how to have fun.

I am going to be thirty in less than two years. I am running out of time to have naughty adventures, to be careless and fickle. These three things all become irresponsible and stupid after the age of thirty. I mean, I already have friends with kids and houses for Christ's sake (<--that's just for emphasis). But you can explain anything away by saying "Oh I was just a twenty something when that happened.". I've never been one to dive in head first, I've always waded my way through life using calm calculation and cool observation. Maybe that's why I feel like I've missed out on a lot of things. I've got two years to get this out of my system, otherwise, I am going to have one hell of a mid-life crisis and we all know that crap is one big laughable joke.

This song makes me want to go out and find my first scandal.