I didn't know it was your birthday. And 30 years young...
For what it's worth, when I turned 30, I didn't like it. But when I turned 31, it felt like I was 'starting over' ... 34 was the last age I could really say, 'I'm truly young.' But 34 was also the worst year of my life.
Turning 35 was neutral. Turning 36 was, well, all of sudden there was no age that I could say, "I'm young." And you realize that people turning 18, i.e. become adults, are half your age. This is especially true on a college campus where I've spent most of my adult life.
Turning 37 was, like, damn, I'm rapidly approaching 40.
Very nice flowers, too. You can hardly tell they're plastic... Just kidding!
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I didn't know it was your birthday. And 30 years young...
For what it's worth, when I turned 30, I didn't like it. But when I turned 31, it felt like I was 'starting over' ... 34 was the last age I could really say, 'I'm truly young.' But 34 was also the worst year of my life.
Turning 35 was neutral. Turning 36 was, well, all of sudden there was no age that I could say, "I'm young." And you realize that people turning 18, i.e. become adults, are half your age. This is especially true on a college campus where I've spent most of my adult life.
Turning 37 was, like, damn, I'm rapidly approaching 40.
Very nice flowers, too. You can hardly tell they're plastic... Just kidding!
Anyway, happy birthday, you.
So..... yellow roses are your favorite? ;-)
All those flowers are truly lovely.
Now show us the collage of pictures next to the "lots of flowers"!
Pinot Noir Transylvania - any good?
Definitely show the photo collage.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!!
Oh! I forgot!
I want that pink polka dot vase on the far left.
You can keep the roses that came in it since it's your birthday.
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