At 26 years old, I look a hell of a lot better than I did at 16. I won’t lie, I was a awkward, nerdy and lame in highschool. I am still awkward, nerdy and rather lame but with a better sense of humor and a way better body and it helps that I know how to apply makeup as well. With the swell of highschool classmates joining facebook, it is nice to do the compare life game, and oh-so-good for the self esteem.
You know that saying about peaking in high school? Well lets just say I am GLAD I did not peak in high school. I am peaking now and have been for a while. Those that peaked when I was with them in highschool, well I did not know it at the time, but they definitely peaked then. Now, well, past due…
There are 4 things in life that age you fast. Smoking…I never smoked cigarettes. Well, there was that one time, but I thought it was pot, so it was an accident. Ok well smoking pot counts but I did not do enough for long enough for it to affect me, that year in highschool… Anyway moving on. Tanning. Girls I went to highschool and college with tanned will they looked like dusty mummies. Children. Giving birth wreaks havoc on your body and I am sorry but you won’t look the same without plastic surgery but even beyond the act of just giving birth, having kids is stressful (so I hear), and well you look old now. Drinking. Drinking especially at an early age, so all those parties I wasn’t invited to then, was actually a good thing. Now I enjoy my wine but I simply do not get drunk enough, often enough.
Looking through the photos of classmates who I have no seen in 8 years is both sad and satisfying. The boys I went to school with are now balding and look to be in their 40’s. Lets just say, if I ran into them in a bar and club (and I have) and they asked for my number (and they have) I would not give it to them (and I havn’t). Oh how I love to run into them (living 3 hours drive from where one grows up is simply not far enough!) because I enjoy how they pretend they were never jerks to me as a teen, I enjoy how they stare at my body because age has not ravaged me as much as them and their girlfriends (good genes + exercise + no kids), and I enjoy how I score a drink off of them, I enjoy telling them about my fabulous career, and I especially enjoy walking away from them giving them nothing in return leaving them only an eyeful of me. I love explaining to whatever friend I have with me that night how that person was a jerk to me and I love how my friend will say “THEY were a jerk to YOU?” in utter disbelief.
If you did not peak in high school, you know exactly what I am talking about.
Now to the girls. Most claim to absolutely “love being a homemaker” but I am sorry, I do not know how you can love being fat, having retarded looking children (also fat as most kids are these days), living in the same crap town we grew up in, waiting at home while your balding, fat husband is working at the same paper mill/shoe factory that his sad father worked at. Nice deer/forest patterned couch too. yikes. They most likely named their child Kaitlyn or Kaiteigh or Kimberligh or Ashliegh or Ashlyn or…see a pattern? The best part is, they started getting knocked up right out of highschool. No ambition, no living, no chance.
Next time I am at a gallery opening, gala, or whatever swanky event I attend every week, I can think to myself about how glad I am to have not peaked in high school. Wait, no, I will be having too much fun, laughing, being around artists and successful people and creatives, and drinking wine.
I am glad to not have peaked in high school.
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