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Someone pointed out to me the moment I decided to grow up...it was when I decided to buy a bottle of wine...instead of going to a bar and blowing $100 on tequilla...
*shrug*
Growing up = not liking doing the things you enjoyed a year ago...
A year ago...I was at the bar every weekend...I was going to shows and enjoying the time out...now...I stay home cause I have too much work...I can't imagine blowing $40 for a few drinks...I see a movie maybe once a month (Saw Memoires of a Geisha last night...go see that fucking movie you won't regret it)...I enjoy lounging around the house with the girl doing simple, silly things like making oragami stars or folding clothes instead of crashing hotel parties and throwing up the whole next day.
That growing up fucker...hits you when you're not paying attention...but the weird thing is that when you look back at what you did a year ago...you don't want to go back there again...
*shrug*
Growing up = not liking doing the things you enjoyed a year ago...
A year ago...I was at the bar every weekend...I was going to shows and enjoying the time out...now...I stay home cause I have too much work...I can't imagine blowing $40 for a few drinks...I see a movie maybe once a month (Saw Memoires of a Geisha last night...go see that fucking movie you won't regret it)...I enjoy lounging around the house with the girl doing simple, silly things like making oragami stars or folding clothes instead of crashing hotel parties and throwing up the whole next day.
That growing up fucker...hits you when you're not paying attention...but the weird thing is that when you look back at what you did a year ago...you don't want to go back there again...