25
My sister G---- has repeatedly told me to wait till I'm 25 years old to get married, because 25 is when "you figure yourself out". Which, for all I know, may be true, although I believe it's an individual thing. Her comment makes me wonder how much I'll change in the next few years - say the next three and a half years of college.
posted by joshuam at 5:27 PM
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God, I think I'm more afraid of that subject than most guys are! Can you imagine loving somebody so much that you'd never get tired of them always being around? I would be so terrified of losing myself in the relationship and becoming somebody else who's entirely different from who I truly am.
OH gosh, I agree completely. It absolutely amazes me that anyone out there can find someone that they could love for fifty, sixty, seventy years!
WRITE MORE.
Anyway, I've had an ongoing headache since I've gotten back to Jonesboro, so I haven't been able to run yet...
Coincidence? I don't think the headache has anything to do with running.
Dag'nabbit! UPDATE.
Dag'nabbit! UPDATE!
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