I turned 34 (and this blog turned 4) this past Sunday. It’s that funny age when if you see a group of pretty 18-year old girls on the train, you’re not sure if you’re attracted to them, completely annoyed at their needlessly dramatic conversation, impressed that you know all of their pop culture references, shocked ...
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