I was at a party last night and the 26-year-old woman that I was talking to assured me, in exclamtory tones, that I had, "aged well." The 24-year-old woman agreed and asked me how I did it.
I'm 28 year old.
Ancient.
The Vast Carelessness of Ableism
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(crossposted from Turning Aside) As a Christmas present I had bought
tickets to the touring The Great Gatsby musical. I’ve always loved the
story, and wh...
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