I turn 29 in December.
I mentioned this to my aunt and she said, "Man, you are getting old. You need to get it together."
And that was my nice aunt.
But she is right. I have had this blog for five years and little has changed in my life since I was an intern. I would argue that my life has gotten worst.
KT told me that 29 is a big year. I would agree. If I am still a nobody at 30 I don't have a chance. I might as well pack it up and do something I would hate so I can pay off my bills, like being a teacher or something.
I am happy to be facing another year alive, but really, I am going to spend my 29 in a rented hotel room, hiding under my college blanket, listening to cable and eating chips.
