Getting old ain't for sissies
When I was young I was called a rugged individualist. When I was in my fifties I was considered eccentric. Here I am doing and saying the same things I did then and I'm labeled senile.
As you get older three things happen. The first is your memory goes, and I can't remember the other two...
“Love is like a booger. You keep picking at it until you get it, then wonder what to do with it.”
“I am so clever that sometimes I don't understand a single word of what I am saying.”
Age is a high price to pay for maturity.
Call this an unfair generalization if you must,
but old people are no good at everything.
HAPPY 21ST BIRTHDAY HEATHER!!!!!
As you get older three things happen. The first is your memory goes, and I can't remember the other two...
“Love is like a booger. You keep picking at it until you get it, then wonder what to do with it.”
“I am so clever that sometimes I don't understand a single word of what I am saying.”
Age is a high price to pay for maturity.
Call this an unfair generalization if you must,
but old people are no good at everything.
HAPPY 21ST BIRTHDAY HEATHER!!!!!