30, Flirty, & Thriving

30. This is the age I dread most in my life. Not sure why: I’ve heard the expression ‘Thirty, Flirty, & Thriving’. Not so bad, right?

Not for me. I feel old. I don’t wanna be flirty but I do wanna thrive. Thirty means I’m an adult. Twenty’s gives me an excuse to still act stupid and childlike. I guess I want to be wise and grow into my old body. 

Thirty’s not so bad. Neither is 40 but I’ll let you know for sure in another 10 years. 

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