You know you're getting old if you think 1990 was only ten years ago.
My twentieth high school reunion is next year. I'm saying things like, "twenty years ago..." I can't eat onions after six o'clock anymore. What the fuck?!
Go hard, or go home. If you're at home, like me, you're old.
And amen on Idiocracy. A brilliant movie, and a frightening prophecy of what's coming. NOT SURE!
My latest story is a racy little piece about what happens when someone cute from work invites you over to watch Netflix and Chill.
I did and I also found this one teehee

