No riddle, no train of thought, just stupid as fuck "I'm a snowflake" Millenial twit life philosophy. When confused by Ian's writing, never reach up, you'll miss the turd lying in the middle of the floor that was placed there for you to marvel at.
I don't really think 50 is 'old', nowadays. But I do agree that Portland fosters the Peter Pan Syndrome. There is a reason Portlandia's theme is 'the dream of the 90's is alive in Portland"
Let us raise a glass to the birthday boy in hope that he will use this next decade to do something other than continue to metaphorically drag is ass across the carpet like a stray dog with worms. Now remember Ian, birthday cakes are not adult sized cupcakes!
BTW – Did ya’ll catch Ian’s HILARIOUS sketch in tribute to Robin Williams, entitled Mrs. Buttfire?
^^^^ This guy way up there is named after female mammary glands and a hand rolled marijuana cigarette which just happen to be two of my favorite things so that isn't that bad.
The Dirty Thirties are real Ian. You may look forward to everybody in your age group falling into random sexual pairings all the damn time, as the panic sets in re: growing old alone.
The thirties are also your second decade where people will not specifically dismiss your views because you're a kid, or ignore you because you're old. Enjoy.
What the fuck kind of riddle are you putting on us now Karmel.
BTW – Did ya’ll catch Ian’s HILARIOUS sketch in tribute to Robin Williams, entitled Mrs. Buttfire?
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oZyTFt8SAy…
Just keep blowing man…
The thirties are also your second decade where people will not specifically dismiss your views because you're a kid, or ignore you because you're old. Enjoy.
Yer forties, though: that's not for pussies.