waaaaah oh feckin' waaaaaah

What is so fucking old about 25? There's a rash of "omg I'll be 25 in x months -- that's so old!" posts on the Seattle friends page. What the hell, people? 25 was a blast - I could rent a car on my own, and my insurance rates went down. I was "a quarter of a century." I was old enough to not be a schmuck yet still young enough to party guilt-free.

25 is not old.

Fuck, I'm not entirely convinced that 75 is old.

I always figured I'd gripe about being old when I'm 60, but then I met an 80-year old that griped "60-year-olds don't know a damn thing" at me.

25, old? Pfft.

Here, let me get you a walker, grandma.