My 31st birthday felt more like my 13th. I rode my bike all over Block Island and spent hours in the ocean catching wave after wave with my oldest friend. I was as carefree as I can remember. People that dread their birthdays after 30 aren’t aware they still have blood in their veins and enough energy to pursue the same passions they had as a child. They are choosing to mourn their continued existence and truly missing out.
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