24

"But Time makes you bolder/ children get older/ I'm getting older, too"
These lyrics in Fleetwood Mac's epic song Landslide express perfectly how I feel today. I'm going to be 24 in a little over a week. I remember being little and thinking that 20 was ancient. "Children get older..." and now I'm almost ancient. 24. All I can say is, I understand why Ponce de Leon travelled half way across the globe to look for the fountain of youth. It's all wrinkles and fat deposits from here. Good god.