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Double digits

March 5, 2013
Because, cake.

Because, cake.

My double digits are two fingers.

Two fingers of gin, mostly.

I’m not scared of getting older. I’m cool with that. So far every decade (with the possible exception of the second one) has been better than the one before, and I’ve no reason to think that this progression is likely to stop any time soon.

I’m not too jazzy with the part where I start falling to bits and decaying towards death, I suppose. But I don’t plan to die for several decades yet, so I don’t see this as a pressing problem.


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