Reflecting on the fact that I am 26 today…
I’ve realized how old I really am getting.
I’m accepting certain facts of life…
I’ve started looking at teens on the street and thinking of them as “hooligans”.
And my priorities are changing rapidly. Hot men? Meh. Food, though?
The only things that supercede food are Gerard Butler, Tom Hardy, and Nick Miller.
here are some awesome BuzzFeed articles that articulate how old I really feel.
- Life In Your Early Twenties vs. Life In Your Late Twenties
- How Your Teens and Twenties Are Different on Facebook
But like, this is all completely okay. I’m growing into my own.
I mean, what it comes down to is that I am just me. I guess it’s cool to accept my loser tendencies now because I’m in my late 20s.