I'm definitely getting old.
Ten really fabulous people just called to tell me that they're meeting up at the bar ACROSS THE STREET from my home, and I declined. I have to work tomorrow.
Old? Responsible? What's the difference?
And yes...I want a fuckin' medal.
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at least you have ten people calling you to go out. I don't even get that. i must really be getting old.
bitter, party of two.
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