im 16 years old riding a razor scooter down the side of a highway

im 18 in a golden corrall in wichita, kansas, staring at a chocolate waterfall thinking about how much it sucks that everything i like is bad for me

im 21 and im typing "yeah, ive been hurt" into my tinder bio

im 22 and me and you just arent working out anymore

im 23 having an argument in a comment section of a nature video about whether wolves can really fall in love or not

im 25 and im telling everyone i meet that i have no regrets

im 27 and im wondering why the f'uck i would ever say that. why even say it at all?

im 30 and instant steel cut oat meal is on sale 2 for $5 at the grocery store

im 33 and you and me may not be meant to be

im 35 and i realize that i dont have all that much time left to be alive

im 39 and most of the time i feel fine, but other times i feel like i need something and i just cant quite put my finger on it

im 41 and im just tired

im 46 and i find myself wishing things would go back to the way they used to be when i had more energy and i felt genuinely surprised more often, even if it was bad a lot of times

im 9 years old and i like baseball because my dad does

im 5 and i like dinosaurs because thats what i like

im 65 and i like dinosaurs again because thats what he likes

im 72 and ive forgotten who you are, and who i am