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16, 18, 21 (and possibly 25)
Well, friends, today I am a man.
NO, ERIC, WAIT! DON'T CENSOR ME! THAT'S NOT WHAT I MEANT!
I mean I am officially am an adult in Uncle Sam's eyes today. That's right.
Your long time friend and joke-butt, TGD, just hit the big 21.
*SIGH* Where does the time go?
I remember the days when I would tick off in my mind the milestones to
grown-upness. The order went 16 - 18 - 21.
So, who wants to officially welcome me to the wonderful world of adulthood?
(This should be interesting)
-That Guy "who doesn't feel much different" Daniel
PS: YES! Now I can drive (16) , smoke (18), AND drink (21)! Whoo-hoo! Too
bad I don't drive, smoke, nor drink.
PPS: I still can't rent a car (25), though.
PPPS: "It's like a handshake but better." Man, I laughed about this for an
PPPPS: A goober is that nasty crust that mysteriously accumulates in one's
eyes overnight. I used to call it "sleepy dust", but I'm an adult now, and
so I must put away childish things.