Last year, I spent my 50th birthday drinking laxative for an emergency colonoscopy to try to figure out why I was so severely anemic I almost died. After something like that, you realize what the only alternative is to growing old and relax. Yeah, I'd like my twenty-year-old knees but I love my 51-year-old self.
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Date: 2009-03-30 03:58 pm (UTC)