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They should write a song about being scared your cat only loves you because it has to. or like feeling really bad for the person who does your grocery shopping when you order online because you had the same job 8 years ago. Having a number of people you could not rightly call exes but whose absence you feel just as strongly. Having between one and four grey hairs but some guy at work asks if this is your first job. You know, 30 year old problems
everytime i see a 20s year old i feel like an old lady
Baby Boomer: My pen pal and I were the best of friends of course. Such a beautiful relationship!
Me: I know what you mean! My tumblr friend an-
Baby Boomer: *Hysterical laughter* INTERNET FRIEND!? You mean a PEADO!!!
Me: *is 30 years old*
I want to dye my hair purple
But I feel I'm too old, and that won't fly at work.....
Okay, I'm gonna come clean and say: I am too old to understand Twitter. I get new followers every time I post a thing--but they're all blogs geared towards getting followers, you know? Like follow for follow kinda thing? Which is fine, but odd. And then--honestly? I don't really find most people's tweets interesting. Unless I know them, or I'm into the topic--why do I care? Why do I want to see random celebrities' Instagrams? I just--I'm old and curmudgeonly and don't understand these damn kids and their damn twittering!
EDIT: AND ANOTHER THING! What is so damn exciting about throwing out your best one-liners into the uncaring Twitter-void??? I mean, I have had some BRILLIANT @Midnight entries--but since I'm not the famous, no one notices them. Which is just--okay, not a big deal, but--it makes me feel like Chandler, making the jokes that no one gets. :( *mutters* Stupidnewfangledtwitterverse.
On "Life In Your 30's In The Bay Area Is Confusing"
Shockingly, another good read from The Bold Italic.
The author of this little dilly, Robin, is pretty spot on when discussing the many new-found difficulties you reach once you exit your twenties and enter your thirties. Shit like having a solid career on lock, getting married (or getting close to it), having babies, buying a home- all of the things you thought you'd never have to deal with until much much much later in life. Well.. my little twenty-something bubble has finally burst and these new-found "issues" seem to be popping up out of nowhere and truly, unexpectedly.
For instance, buying a new car. Not mentioned in her article, but certainly somewhat of a "major" purchase to some, such as myself. I've owned my cute little Magnesium Metallic 2004 Honda Civic LX since 2004 and it's only now that she's beginning to give me a headache and have a huge impact on my wallet. Sadly, there are a handful of people in their mid to late twenties that have already purchased or maybe even leased one to two cars by now, but my frugal ass is sticking with my baby civic until she goes kaputt. After a mini-breakdown with the car a few weeks ago, I decided that it was about that time to start looking into, or at least start considering getting a new(er) vehicle. Generally, folks around my age have pristine (or at least good enough) credit scores and a savings in place to do what they want, but this soon-to-be thirty-one year old is still trying to pay off credit card debt, school loans and still working on bumping up that god-awful number we call a credit score. I can't help but find myself feeling a little helpless and scared as hell because I personally, do not feel like I'm up to par the rest of America's thirty year old crowd. Is is because I live in a city where everyone seems to be suffering from the Peter Pan Syndrome? Or is it because I'm subpar to the rest of my peers? Either way, it's a shitty feeling and it does tend to put a little damper on my otherwise, upbeat spirit.
Anyhow.. I thank you Robin for putting this honest article out. I can attest that there are LOTS of us out there who totally feel your pain (and me being one of them).
just tried out my slide gloves on my longboard. Had trouble bending over and sliding because of something I haven't had for about 20 years called flexibility. God I hate strecthing, how much I hate it will determine my improvement or lack of on downhill longboarding.
