Happy Birthday to me! (Part II)
Am I supposed to feel like a grown up at some point? I'm 31. Isn't that grown up? I mean, I'm responsible. I'm a great employee. I'm a contributing member of the family. So, that's adult-like.
But, I was seriously considering knitting myself a crown for my birthday. I'm still trying to figure out how to hang my Social Distortion poster (nicely framed I might add) at work without offending anyone. I walked the dogs last night in my pj's. I wouldn't consider that particularly adult-like.
I guess I'm grown up, I just don't take myself or life in general too seriously.
But, I was seriously considering knitting myself a crown for my birthday. I'm still trying to figure out how to hang my Social Distortion poster (nicely framed I might add) at work without offending anyone. I walked the dogs last night in my pj's. I wouldn't consider that particularly adult-like.
I guess I'm grown up, I just don't take myself or life in general too seriously.
posted by jenna! at
10:08 AM
1 Comments:
I'm with you on this one. What does it mean to be a grown up anyway? Is it about having a 401-K? Enjoying Lawrence Welk? Driving an Oldsmobile? You seem to be grown up enough; any more and I would say that you're not enjoying life. Happy birthday.
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