Me at 30... jesus ...Not all vaginas turn into sock drawers after having children dude, theres the caesarean op. And feeding them powdered artificial milk can extend the shelf life of your good ladies tits.
if i could go back i'd slap myself and myself to be more strict on saving as much as i could and to tell me to all the sex because once you have kids you're going to be jacking the sock drawer a fair bit.
You don't really know shit until you're 30, at least in the US in my experience. You still don't know shit afterwards, but if you're lucky you might figure out that you don't know shit, and hooray self-awareness I guess.Same in Germany. I hope I know more once I cross the line, but it's not too far off now and I don't feel like it's going to happen.
30 is not a big deal. I'll be 32 next month and my life is still awesome.
I have two more days of being 29. I don't think I'm gonna make it, bros.
Me at 30... jesus ...Not all vaginas turn into sock drawers after having children dude, theres the caesarean op. And feeding them powdered artificial milk can extend the shelf life of your good ladies tits.
if i could go back i'd slap myself and myself to be more strict on saving as much as i could and to tell me to all the sex because once you have kids you're going to be jacking the sock drawer a fair bit.
On the rare nights when I'm drinking more than 3-4 beers or a couple glasses of wine, I usually start chugging water towards the latter 1/3rd of the night and I'm ok.