Saturday, November 12, 2011

Age.


Age
Just a quick thought to ponder as I lay here in bed, under the ocean, hearing waves crash above me. Age. What is age? Why is age so important? Who determined the time, that determines your age? And what is it about age that is so mysterious yet allows you certain privileges? I have been trying to figure out this girl’s age for the past six days now. She will simply just not tell me, and apparently it is rude to ask a lady’s age (As I found out; after asking her). She keeps her age such a secret, going to the extent of hiding he ID card. Age. Why is age so important? Why is it the older we get the more respect we get from someone who has “less of age”? Why is it that every 365 days we must add another year to a number that we have been counting since day one? Are we counting each year we lived, or are we counting to see how long it takes us to die?

This is just something to think about…
&& Happy unbirthday to you….

Age.

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