Get A Life

I have always been immature, or just a late bloomer in many ways, ferrel as I was. I am not happy with my contemporaries for the most part. They are so old, inside and out. I feel ageless, I love techno, hip-hop, house and have the most fun when the boys have their twenty something friends are over and we are talking until all hours.
I think that somehow I must work harder at making friends my own age. Trying to find some common ground with them. I even with my mother to the Red Hat society and thought no, not yet. I may choose one day to spit on the sideway or eat six sausages in a row, but right now I am dealing with a timeless mind.
I am responsible and certainly no Mrs. Robinson, just not ready for middle age.