My return-to-youth thing really just happened out of boredom. My whole life has been that way, you know, like the old “Dead” song: “Get tired of traveling you want to settle down...get settled you want to travel….” Life has been that way for me, I use to run in the mornings four times a week, when I got tired of that, I started hanging in bars doing coke, got tired of that, went back to running. Got married, got tired, got a divorce, fell in love, got married, etc..
I’m presently on a health kick. I’ve quite smoking and started riding a bike, and of course, daily meditations with a little yoga. I have also worked on my mind with books on aging.
Is it working? Well, today for the first time in thirty years I have a zit on my face. Yes, a prom-ruining zit. Only, unlike when I was in high school and had to sneak through the drug store for Zit Cream (and a copy of National Lampoon for the breast shots), I am not covering this zit up. I’m letting it hang out there. Look at me world: I have a nice, big, juicy, youthful, Zit!!!!
Here’s the video: