I'm 30 and still get ID checked for alcohol (the min age in the UK is 18)
So uhm, I'll start worrying when they stop doing that!
I'd be a lot more worried about my complete ineptitude when it comes to the "love" stuff. The only people who want me are online, and the only type of relationship I don't want is online, heh.
Not all of you looks young.
I think if all the stories we were told about growing old and retiring were true (which it isnt any more in this economy) I wouldnt be as terrified of aging as I am. As it stands i'll gradually get weaker as the younger generation get smarter and soon they'll realise how useless I am and put me in an old folks home. and by old folks home i mean the meat grinder because I assume in 30 years time we'll have to start eating each other, and the older non-workers straining the system will be the first to go!
As for the passing of time on my appearance Im not really worried
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Kefka's coming, look intimidating!
Have a nice day!!
I fear the day coming when I'll be lying there dying and looking back on my life like: I haven't done anything. I'm doing an online college but I'm quickly losing interest and when my interest fades, my grades die. I feel quite unaccomplished.
Jack: How do you know?
Will: It's more of a feeling really.
Jack: Well, that's not scientific. Feeling isn't knowing. Feeling is believing. If you believe it, you can't know because there's no knowing what you believe. Then again, no one should believe what they know either. Once you know anything that anything becomes unbelievable if only by virtue of the fact you now... know it. You know?
Will: No.
If Demolition Man were remade today
Huxley: What's wrong? You broke contact.
Spartan: Contact? I didn't even touch you.
Huxley: Don't you want to make love?
Spartan: Is that what you call this? Why don't we just do it the old-fashioned way?
Huxley: NO!
Spartan: Whoa! Okay, calm down.
Huxley: Don't tell me to calm down!
Spartan: What's gotten into you? 'Cause it sure as hell wasn't me.
Huxley: Physical relations in the way of intercourse are no longer acceptable John Spartan.
Spartan: What? Why the hell not?
Huxley: It's the law, John. And for your information, the very idea that you suggested it makes me feel personally violated.
Spartan: Wait a minute... violated? Huxley what the hell are you accusing me of here?
Huxley: You need to leave, John.
Spartan: But Huxley.
Huxley: Get out!
Moments later Spartan is arrested for "violating" Huxley.
By the way, that's called satire. Get over it.
Ugh, I KNOW RIGHT!?!? Last year I was 14 and then I turned 15 and I was like OMGWTFBBQS???? I'M OLD NOW T________________T