I've realized this. I am.

I worry about money. I worry about retirement. I worry about health. I worry about my house and property. I worry about pollution, overpopulation, and the world around me in general. I just worry.

I refuse to re-pierce my ears or nose. I'm starting to like short, conservative hairstyles. I hear public cursing and think it's rude and low class. I find people who are drunk in public silly and sad.

I look at my friends who smoke and it now makes me feel concerned for them--I see breeding cancer.

When did all this creep up on me??

















Last night, I went to the gym and worked out to Beethoven's 9th symphony on my iPod.


I'm old.

Imago said:

They asked him and he said "I don't hear any voices."