Well, I made it to 35. Not a bad life so far, I guess. A sexy and supportive near-wife (wedding date still TBA…if it were up to me, we would just go freaking do it tomorrow and be done with it lol), a beautiful five-month-old daughter whose little finger I am totally wrapped around, a caring and loving family tree on both sides, a decent job I like doing most of the time, a modicum of financial security, and soon, a mortgage (we’re close to buying a house…I’m so tired of apartment life, especially with a baby in the home. I want a yard, damn it lol).
So where do the next thirty-five years take me? Who knows. I know only this. I’ll do it the same way I did the first thirty-five. By being a young at heart as I can be, and never letting little stuff drag me down.