Today I turn 30 years old, which is a pretty big milestone. Stepping past my 20s seems pretty intimidating.
Ignoring the fact that I’m actually a pretty down to earth responsible working guy, the 20s to me are associated with youth, dancing at clubs, being wild and reckless, making fun a priority, college escapades, etc… The 30s seem to scream living in the suburbs and going to bed by midnight (yes, I know I live in the suburbs, don’t rub it in). I know there’s no rules about what you can and can’t do, but it just seems like a pretty big shift.
So this is all I can say about turning 30:
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