tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38517993.post7628329676532755144..comments2023-07-20T08:28:35.143-06:00Comments on mad orange fools: And now I am 41.Julihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10286707202069428495noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38517993.post-68339362848732264482011-09-07T22:08:16.759-06:002011-09-07T22:08:16.759-06:00I only feel sad/nostalgic (for my youth) when I ge...I only feel sad/nostalgic (for my youth) when I get too critical of my newly-forming wrinkles, the times I spend lingering in front of the mirror too long, pulling them back, so that their shadows recede... *sigh* <br /><br />I'm 34...my last birthday felt so meaningless. All I wanted to do really is eat all the pizza, cake, and ice cream that I could fit in my belly!<br /><br />I forgot to Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14533073110268974257noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38517993.post-69057143589712541982011-09-06T15:16:35.046-06:002011-09-06T15:16:35.046-06:00Birthday's are funny that way. My husband was ...Birthday's are funny that way. My husband was totally fine when he turned 30, but then when he turned 33 he got really weird about it. I'll probably do that same. <br /><br />But this is a lovely lovely self portrait! :DAshley Moorehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13596705204541872386noreply@blogger.com