I'm 21. My life is gradually improving. which is really good. really, really good.

Twenty Five here and the happiest I've ever been.

I've got a job I love, a girlfriend I never thought was possible to achieve (one whom i find more and more gorgeous every day AND with whom I like to spend my time), friends who are all supportive, and most importantly a sense of myself that lets me really feel happy and understand how good I have it.

I'm 20, and life is pretty good. Uneventful, but not too bad.

I'm 18 and I'm happy. 17 and 16 were better though. 12 was the best.

23. Life's okay, up and downs. i just finished a demo with my band (we're back to life). i'm really happy with it. works good, and next year i will move to an apartment on my own. cant complain i guess.

26. I peaked at 23. Then THE MAN crushed me down.

26. i, too, peaked around 22-23.

i still can't grow a beard. wooo

I, too, am lack the beardedness. Is there hope yet? I'm almost 22. Anyone here suddenly turn chia chin/cheeks after 22?

can't help you there, I've been shaving annoyingly think stuble since I was 16.

my friend is also 26 and he only shaves like once every two weeks, and that's only to tidy up his bum-fluff.

I'm 19 and, if I could remember every detail of my childhood, I would spend years doing nothing but reliving it day by day.