Midlife CrisisI've hit my forties, and my midlife crisis has manifested itself in old band T-shirts and a desire to go on camper van holidays. How has it hit you, or - if you are still a youngling - your elders?
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Scaryduck LIKES EGG, Thu 2 May 2013, 11:55)
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T.S. Eliot (not gay):I grow old, I grow old
I shall wear the bottoms of my trousers rolled.
Shall I part my hair behind? Do I dare to eat a peach?
I shall wear white flannel trousers, and walk upon the beach.
I have heard the mermaids singing, each to each.
I do not think that they will sing to me.
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fred zeppelin II: Electric Boogaloo, Thu 2 May 2013, 16:57,
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fucking loving the poetry this week.(
janet aylia y'all motherfuckers need jesus, Fri 3 May 2013, 6:44,
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