I’m the same age as Madonna. It’s funny how this age thing creeps up on women. We go from attractive and relevant to a frumpy old person or a big fucking joke of a person who tries too hard....but we still feel exactly the same way we felt twenty years ago and can’t quite figure out when the shift occurred.

My brother outed me to our sister and it’s still my go-to when I’m trying to guilt him into doing something for me.

Was going to post this myself.