Friday, September 3, 2010

...and the flies are gray.. The leaves are turning a shade of orange in the bright lights of early September. And I am 30.
Yes, I passed through the teens.. I am done with the 20s. How fast they flew by.. I'm on to a new decade, one that a show was made about years ago called '30 SOMETHING.' That show was absolutely boring.. So that doesn't give me much hope. And anyway, all those people who starred on it are in their 50s now, right? So much for hope of eternal youth..

While it's not outright hopeless to keep composure, the fact I am going to be a father on or around the time of February 26, 2011, and now entering the dreaded '30s,' it's a big disconcerning. Where did all that time go? All those scenes .. all the dread.. all the nervousness of things that came and went.

All those other songs and words we have to say.. that's the story of our lives.

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