My birthday is Sunday.
Birthdays aren't fun anymore. They are a reminder of aging and how one day, you will be 80 and OLD. You may not think it now but one day...
When did that change? When did they stop being fun?
I think for me it was when I turned 21. Now what is there to look forward to? I'm an adult and each year only brings me closer to my mortality.
I'm 25 on Sunday.
Next stop---30.
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