today I turn 24
Well, in ten minutes it will be tomorrow, so I’m sure by the time anyone reads this it should say, “yesterday I turned 24.” But no one reads this anyways, so it doesn’t matter.
24. I’m practically dead at this point. Might as well buy a burial plot and make sure my estate is all in order. What? Over exaggerating? See if you can follow my logic: 24 is one year from 25. 25 is half of fifty. Fifty is a decent age, but more so, it’s half of 100, which is dead for most of us. So I’m only 3 degrees from dead. That’s intense. Time to take stock in my life.
No but seriously, it’s funny what 24 does to you. I genuinely feel like I’m out of the “Young Adult” range, and have hit “Adult.” At least in the age sense. School is no longer talked about, careers are being set in motion, um, I don’t like MTV anymore. Oh who am I kidding, I’ve hated MTV for a long time. Oh crap, I just realized I watch VH1 more than MTV. I am old.
I still feel completely lost as far as my purpose in this world. I guess everyone feels that way. I imagine that’s something I’ll be struggling with when I’m 80. Better that than, “I’ve done what I was meant to do in this world” I suppose.
I’ve got nothing deep or enlightening to say. I suppose I just felt I should say something. Not sure why. Whatever.



