I could just title this DAMN I Love My Readers.
Hell, folks. "Ya'll" can wallow in age-hate. I'm gonna eat that shit for breakfast.
I came home from Colombia in August to nothing but pumpkins and witches. I am so tired of this.
I have better advice. Act the way you feel- that is a fine indicator of how well you're aging
I am a few hours away from doing what I said I might do two years ago. Now it's very real