I genuinely do not understand people (and by people I mean women because it always tends to be us ladies) who won't own their age. The "oh ha ha, not a day over 25!" thing. What?! I can't do it. I won't do it. I am 44 years old and I earned every single one of those days. I'm proud of where I am and all the shit I went through to make it to this jolly old age. And 25? No thank you. Those years were exhausting. Everything was unsettled. You're right at the beginning of your career and...