I’m mildly miffed about turning 34!
4’s are not aesthetically pleasing to my eyeballs
And this knowledge has rippled out…causing ‘major miffage’!!! I realised with abject horror that I’ve used up all my combo’s of 1,2 and 3 … FOREVER!!!!
Never again will I be 11, 12, 13, 21, 22, 23, 31, 32 or the ultra spandangly 33
(unless I make it to 100+, which is both highly unlikely and quite frankly, dread inducing)
For the rest of my life I’m gonna be a unpretty age! I particularly dislike the look of 6 and 8…If you know me on my 68th birthday, you should avoid me, as I will have number induced moodiness of the highest order!
Woe beeee tyde! How will I get through the trauma people? 😉
Farewell pretty numbers, it’s been a hoot!
But we must move on to give the uglies their chance to shine!