this is how im feeling at the moment

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   Viva La Britt says This song...is too deep for words. Love it.

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   bagnasco e cartez says being 16-18 was amazing. seriously. hands down best age. ... i'm gunna stay eighteen forever so we can stay like this forever and we'll never miss a party cause we keep them going constantly and we'll never have to listen to anyone about anything cause it's all been done and it's all been said... we're the coolest kids and we take what we can get

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   Dale says Shake it off, life gets better, then you hit 30, and stuff really goes downhill.

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   Viva La Britt says Not helping, pal.

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   Joxley says Can't help but pour some salt on those wounds, sorry...I'm seventeen on tuesday

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   EmergencyTrap says I turned 20 a little while back and it's the best year I've had yet. It's fun to be young, but it's nice to leave teen angst behind :) Happy Birthday.

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   gakker says Wow...love Ladytron...love this song...and yes, 17 was a good year for me, too. But I wouldn't want it back. Here's why: at 17, yes life was new, life was fun, i was out on my own, going to school, making friends, sneaking into bars, living it up. but my friends were flaky, nothing was stable, and i had no money. at 17, it sounded fun to hop in a friend's car and drive to san diego, but not so fun when said friends decided they weren't coming back to phoenix and i had no money to get back. oh, and i had finals the next week. none of them were in school, so they didn't care. so we scrounged up some money, bought a jar of no-label peanut butter and a loaf of bread to survive on, and i had to call my parents (who didn't even know i was out of town) to have them buy me a plane ticket to get back...totally humiliating, scary, and really not so much fun. At 30, life isn't as "fun", but at least i can come home to my house, eat out wherever i want or cook a nice meal, and travel wherever i want without fear of having to get bailed out... so, even though it's not as thrilling, i would argue that life is even better now.

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