mid-life crisis

I had a fabulous night out that made me appreciate those nights I don't have very often these days.  But the reason I've been sitting in my driveway, jamming out in my car for the last hour and a half, is 93.3's Throwback Weekend.

I've been transported to a simpler time.  A time when my biggest worry was whether or not the boy I thought I was in love with liked me or not.  When I dreaded coming home with a report card full of failing grades.  When the biggest disappointment I could give my mother was choosing to go to alternative school.

I know now that I'm knee-deep in the middle of a mid-life crisis... not because my ex love told me so, but because I should be in bed yet can't leave the sanctuary of my car's radio.

I officially miss being a teen.  I'm fucked.