Someone who posted on Twitter mentioned that it’s sad that Justin Bieber is still so high up on the Twitter trending list. I never even heard of Justin Bieber until that guy mentioned it on Twitter. The picture of him on Wikipedia makes him look like some pretty boy, ya know, like me when I was 16 years old. 
So anyways, I sort of skimmed through his wikipedia entry and there’s a section called “Early Life and Career Beginnings”. He’s fucking 16 years old. He’s still in his “early life”. If he was my age, I could see having an early life section, maybe.
Speaking of age, I just remembered that I turned 30 about a month ago. Ya know, I don’t even care anymore that I’m this age. Back a decade ago, it was fun getting to do more stuff as I got older. I turned 18 and I could smoke (if I actually wanted to). I turned 21 and I could drink (legally). I turned 25 and I could rent a car (still yet to do it). But now I turned 30 and all I could think was “That’s nice.” I don’t mind getting older, it’s a good thing. I mean, the older you are it means that you get to live longer. If you die at age 25, there’s all sorts of stuff you will miss even though people will remember you as a young skinny guy with a full head of hair or a young girl without stretch marks and sagging boobs.
I suppose what I’m saying is that age for me right now is just a number, it really doesn’t mean anything more. I suppose I might start caring again if I make it to 70 or 80…
