Cobra
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I feel you brother. Since the age of 16, I've had a remarkable ability to grow a full face of fur. For a yearlong period, I wore it with pride. During that time, I met a number of new friends. I shaved it off, and it was like the day the earth stood still. First off, none of my newer friends knew it was me. Second off, when literally TOLD that it was me, they legitimately did NOT believe me. It was only my voice and a few factoids that finally made them believers. And thirdly, after I became freshly shorn, everyone said that I now looked like I was "supposed to." They said that I looked notably younger, but that it was more "natural." Now, when I grow even a mild beard, people look at me and go, "It's confusing. You look like a child that has grown a beard now."Well, I am 20 and some people think I look like 30 and there are others who think I am not older than 16.
EditorOne, you are, and have been, my favorite poster since joining this forum.Decided it didn't matter.
Some people estimate me to be 30+. Others wouldn't believe me even if I showed them an ID that I am over the age of 18. That's anecdotal, actually.i must look pretty young, because i still get carded at some of my usual liquor stores (you'd think they'd know who i am by now).
There's a gas station down the block from my apartment where I buy cigarettes. This ambiguously eastern European gal who works the register there always gives me the most suspicious looks when I ask for my cigarettes. She has a look on her face that looks like she's reserving an ease to switch to "GOTCHA!" if I crack a smile or turn around and abort. She knows me! I've been there a hundred or more times... She waits a good 3 seconds before she actually averts from eye contact and grabs the cigs. For fux sake. Give me my cigarettes.
I typically buy my cigarettes from states with lower taxation rates to save myself money, so I don't have to go in there all that much, but I KNOW she knows it's me. She does it every time. I think when I don't go there, she probably thinks I'm trying to "wear off the suspicion" by staying away for a while, or something.
Reminds me of one of the only "pass-around" jokes from e-mail blasts I regularly get from my elder friends that I actually lol'd@:i think what editorone brings up is a good point. i know a lot of older people (no offense) that just can't seem to keep up with modern advancements, but to me INTP's seem like the perfect people to always be open to progress.
http://www.whatnow.org.uk/blog/shezbert/stunning-senior-moment
Score! I'm not the only one!26, although for some reason I keep forgetting when people ask me and default to 25.
Has anyone ever told you "You're an 'old soul?'" I still cringe when I hear that, although the message is clear, which I find rather flattering.I'm 23 and look a few years younger but have the presence of someone much older.
Agreeing with EditorOne and AI, I have felt (and said) in the past and will continue to say that a constant search for knowledge (learning) keeps you young. When I said that out loud to a group of those some would call my peers (some might even call them my co-workers), they burst into laughter asking in ridicule whether I even knew what that meant and why someone my age would even be using that turn of phrase. I believe that a mind is something you should never take for granted. To live by those words, I believe, will be to live long by those words.
I believe we are as young as we feel. Although some take that phrase a little too literally, and go, "Well my back is killing me..." What I think it means is that you may or may not identify with a true peer ("peer" in the literal sense; age). I built my first philosophical question at the age of 5: "What if the blue you see, is not the blue I see?" Oh, the humanity. My mother, father, teacher, and brother all wanted me to stfu. "WHO CARES???" they'd scream. "YOUR BLUE IS MY BLUE. SHUT UP." *snort* Incorrigible little scamp, wasn't I?
Growing up, I never identified with my peers well. I also didn't identify with my elders, either, since they were busy denoting anything I had to say and pretending that I didn't know what F-U-C-K spelled. I felt in adolescence that I was usually a good 3 years ahead (to be modest/on average). But these days, I only feel that way about friends of a few years older than me. The typical person in the said age bracket tend to cripple my patience.
I am 24.
EDIT: Sorry for the long'n. I liked a lot of these responses, and believe it or not, I didn't actually respond to all the ones that interested me. The topic of age is a very intriguing one for me. *waves hand* Continue.
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