I wake up, kiss my wife on her cheek, and drive to work. I punch the clock. I leave and go to school. As the days go by, I see in my reflection a growing ass and gut. My wife is beautiful. I'm slowly devolving into Ralph Kramden, albeit with remarkably less threats for spousal abuse in my life. Still, I feel like a fat man-child at times, looking to my hot wife for direction.
Being an adult is fucking great, huh? I think it's time to hit the gym (harder).
About Me
- Syd
- I'm a husband, friend, musician, and college student. I write, I run, I sing rarely, and I won't dance, but I'll dance dance revolution. I watch the mail pile up and the dust collect on my piano. I will be 30 in September of 2009.
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