Well, it’s upon me. 29. Twiz-niz.
People make a really big deal about (dirty) 30 and 40, but I think 29 and 39 are scarier b-days. All of a sudden there is so much PRESSURE. The inner monologue starts getting buck…
Sara, what are you going to do this year?
Self, are you prepared for the big 3-0?
Sara, [...]

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