PinkFloyd
Headphoneus Supremus
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Just lately I've been noticing that everything technology related has become more and more of a chore to cope with. Simple things like e-mailing, updating my website, ordering parts online.... in fact even posting here.... it all seems to be going faster than I can keep up with and am finding it increasingly hard to get back into the online groove.
Hell, I used to sit at a computer for 14 hours a day, without fail, and was up with all the latest technology, searching around for info.... the works, but now I just sit and stare at the screen and little else when I'm online.
Not just online either, I feel that general "life" is passing me by too. I remember the days where I'd wake up, shake my hair out and be off to work in minutes.... nowadays it seems to take me hours just to wake up
Got a painter in at the moment, a bit older than me, and we were chatting away about hair loss, the lack of middle aged single women, tooth loss, aches and pains and getting older in general... seems I'm not the only one who feels things are passing me by fast There were "bursts" of teenage like (very male) banter in our conversation but mostly it centred around getting "old" and it got me to thinking.......
Just when did I crossover from being a bloke who used to spend his life in the fast lane dating chicks and generally having a blast to this crusty, tired old coot who now spends him time talking about fence preservatives and where to find a good dentist? years ago the morning after convo was all about the grooves they were playing at the club, the chicks, what we did with the chicks, where we were going to go the following night..... it was lively, it was positive and it was fun.... not a care in the world.
Now all I talk about is aches and pains, how good it used to be, how bad it is now, how much worse it's going to get, is it worth living.... yada yada yada, so on and so forth. What the hell has happened? If this is what getting old is all about I wish I'd died before I got old (as The Who say)
I can live with my body rotting away over the years (just) but can't accept my mind changing into this grim, negative state.... it's just not me. The painter guy is a fair bit older than me (57) but he only looks in his 40's thanks to his mop of hair, attitude and with it dress style, he reckons we should both go into town and "boogie down" into the early hours of the morning one of these days... well, I'm not sure if that's the answer but maybe it is? Maybe all I need to do is strut my tailfeather on the dancefloor once again and that will shake the cobwebs loose.... a bit of flirting with women, a bit of dancing, a rework on my attitude back to my "enjoy life to the full" way of thinking.......
I don't know but life is definitely passing me by at the present time and, hell, the powers that be must be keeping secret the fact that the world is spinning faster.... where there used to be 24 hours in a day it seems like there are only 5.... no sooner are you awake you're asleep again..... Age has this effect, I know, time passes faster the older you get but ****! time is moving way too fast at the moment
It's possible the earth is spinning faster and we're all about to fly into outer space but I still hear youngsters complain about "how long" the day is so maybe this time goes faster the older you get thing is fact.
No rhyme or reason to this post, I'm just typing a la carte, but I hope there are parts of it that some of you guys can identify with? I bloody hope so! Wouldn't like to think I'm the only miserable person on the planet
Off to fire up some Hardcore P-Funk (parliament funkadelic / George clinton) and see if it still hits the spot <Yowsa!> Better get my booty prepared in case it has to funk with some foxy chick..... (probably look at me as if I'm from Mars in a club these days if I ask for some hardcore P-Funk
) For any funkateers out there a visit to the mothership is only a click away
Hell, I used to sit at a computer for 14 hours a day, without fail, and was up with all the latest technology, searching around for info.... the works, but now I just sit and stare at the screen and little else when I'm online.
Not just online either, I feel that general "life" is passing me by too. I remember the days where I'd wake up, shake my hair out and be off to work in minutes.... nowadays it seems to take me hours just to wake up

Just when did I crossover from being a bloke who used to spend his life in the fast lane dating chicks and generally having a blast to this crusty, tired old coot who now spends him time talking about fence preservatives and where to find a good dentist? years ago the morning after convo was all about the grooves they were playing at the club, the chicks, what we did with the chicks, where we were going to go the following night..... it was lively, it was positive and it was fun.... not a care in the world.
Now all I talk about is aches and pains, how good it used to be, how bad it is now, how much worse it's going to get, is it worth living.... yada yada yada, so on and so forth. What the hell has happened? If this is what getting old is all about I wish I'd died before I got old (as The Who say)
I can live with my body rotting away over the years (just) but can't accept my mind changing into this grim, negative state.... it's just not me. The painter guy is a fair bit older than me (57) but he only looks in his 40's thanks to his mop of hair, attitude and with it dress style, he reckons we should both go into town and "boogie down" into the early hours of the morning one of these days... well, I'm not sure if that's the answer but maybe it is? Maybe all I need to do is strut my tailfeather on the dancefloor once again and that will shake the cobwebs loose.... a bit of flirting with women, a bit of dancing, a rework on my attitude back to my "enjoy life to the full" way of thinking.......
I don't know but life is definitely passing me by at the present time and, hell, the powers that be must be keeping secret the fact that the world is spinning faster.... where there used to be 24 hours in a day it seems like there are only 5.... no sooner are you awake you're asleep again..... Age has this effect, I know, time passes faster the older you get but ****! time is moving way too fast at the moment

No rhyme or reason to this post, I'm just typing a la carte, but I hope there are parts of it that some of you guys can identify with? I bloody hope so! Wouldn't like to think I'm the only miserable person on the planet

Off to fire up some Hardcore P-Funk (parliament funkadelic / George clinton) and see if it still hits the spot <Yowsa!> Better get my booty prepared in case it has to funk with some foxy chick..... (probably look at me as if I'm from Mars in a club these days if I ask for some hardcore P-Funk

