Running through the "birthday spanking machine." 1981
Guess who finally made it to the big 3-0! That's right folks, I'm an official adult. Okay, so maybe I have actually been one for a while now, but for some reason I've always had it in my mind that 30 is really the age of a true, full-fledged adult. After all, isn't that when you are suppose to have it all together? I find it ironic, that on my 30th I find myself packing up to move back home to my parents as a divorced women who has somehow managed to STILL be a student in school. So much for having it all together at 30, but then again, maybe having it all together is completely overrated anyway. Either way, I'm embracing my 30s and I'm excited for a fresh start and a new decade that will no doubt prove to be worlds better than the last.
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I meant to send you a spanking machine for your B-day but I couldn't figure out how to wrap everyone up. I'll make sure to get 30 people lined up and ready so the next time I see you we all can get the full B-day experience. Here is to a great decade and bright future... James
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