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I def feel the OP's post, I'm 28 myself and I've been feeling super old as of late. Done a lot of partying in my 20's, some nights I did it hard like there was no tomorrow. Nowadays a lot of memories tend to blur together, and I have to seriously think for a while just to remember what event happened at one time. Camp-outs, renegades, warehouse parties, keggers, festivals, and club nights, I tried to experience it all. And now I've taken a step back and wonder, what the Hell was the point of it all? It was supposed to be about the music right?
Lot of partyers, who I thought were good friends, turned out just to be people you get fucked up with. And a few of the real friends have already gotten married or have kids. Nowadays I'm forcing myself to slow down and reevaluate things a little more carefully. I also watch at how much food I eat in a day and try to do a few outdoor activities to stay in shape. And I'm starting to readjust to a life with fewer parties and fewer substances involved.
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