Yes, I feel old. And no, I don't have any more dreams to fulfill (except maybe getting laid again sometime before I die) and I don't expect to ever accomplish anything of value. I will not be remembered.
I would give anything to be 20 years old again, but I'd probably waste my life all over again.
You know what they say... "Youth is wasted on the young."
I'm 46 and it's just a long slog until I keel over... I hope to have laughs and friends and meaningful relationships, but I'm not that amped about anything. The world is a bucket of feces.
The End.
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