i’m 32 but…

i still can’t shake the idea that the boogieman is lurking outside darkened windows at night

i peer at the end of rainbows to search for the pot of gold

i believe in magical thinking, evil curses, and the power of a good abracadabra!

i laugh at the same jokes that i did when i was in junior high

i’m still trying to figure out what i want to be when i grow up


One Comment to “i’m 32 but…”

  1. I won’t go into the basement without the dog when my husband isn’t home, if it makes you feel better about #1. Frickin’ boogieman. I’ll also ditto you on the last one (not sure I’ll survive another 20 years of teaching before I can start collecting retirement.)

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