Posts Tagged ‘old’

Moles For Life

warty-old-ladyWhat the hell is that? Is that a hair on my chin? I thought only old ladies get those!

Oh wait. It gets better! What is that thing it’s attached to? A mole??! Sweet Jeezus, how have I never noticed that mound before! Well, thanks to the 2 inch long hair that was trailing out of it, I’m now fully aware of the delightful little fleck.

Whateva! Let me tell you a little something kiddies! A couple moles are actually good for you!

Moles are linked with a prolonged lifespan. People with a lot of moles tend to have chromosomes that don’t deteriorate as fast-which causes aging. So…HA! I’m going to live freaking forever!

I don’t mind turning into one of those mole covered, old farts that hobble their way to a crappy diner every Sunday. (It obviously doesn’t matter where you go, because at this point in your life, everything tastes like soggy cardboard anyway.)

Now I know why most of the really old people I come across have the occasional mole. Their mole-free senior friends obviously had the habit of dying a little earlier.

Not only that, but some moles look pretty awesome. Check out Marilyn Monroe, or Cindy Crawford. People would have PAID to suck on those celebrity moles.

Unfortunately, people weren’t always admired for their moles. Moles on the face (especially the chin, nose and upper lip) were associated with evil. Imagine a witch. Think of her big, cackling face. She had a mole on her nose didn’t she? *sigh* So predictable.

During the middle ages warts and moles were also thought to be a marker symbolizing where the devil entered the person’s soul.  I don’t know how that worked, though. If you had a ton of moles all over your body did that mean that there was a satanic party going on in there or what?

The only time I ever think of a mole as evil, is when the mole has some lengthy hairs popping out of it for the evil doers to climb up. Sort of like Rapunzel…If Rapunzel was a mole….and evil…and your face waaaaas…the tower. Yes. Just like that! 

Just pluck it! It’s fine. Nothing is going to happen.

(Some cultures, especially in Asia, would NEVER dream of doing such a thing since the hairs represent good luck. But come ON! How lucky can you be if your dates can’t concentrate on anything else? Moleeee, moleee, moleeee…) 

Moles are awesome! But I’m pretty bias now.

I know you all are super jealous of mine. (I call it “spot”)

pluck it! but which one?

Talk To Me When You’re 115

Making it to 100 years old comes with a variety of privileges, one of which is your very own Wikipedia article. Maria De Jesus, at 115 years old, is one of those people. Thanks to Wikipedia we know that Maria enjoys walking around with the help of her walker (still an amazing feat at 115), sitting on the porch and eating foods like as rice pudding and ice cream. All this is very specific and found in Wikipedia along with the fact that Maria likes baths.

It seems like at least once a month I hear about someone who just celebrated their 100th birthday. When you reach a certain age, you learn to enjoy the simpler things in life: Bringing over a slightly molten ice cream cake is enough to bring a gummy old grin to the wrinkled face of the ancient Maria.

Every single person who has lived to see 100 was born after the 1860′s (with a couple exceptions). We are living longer than ever, but are we outstaying our welcome? New medicines, foods, healthier lifestyles and genetics are all a part of the ‘problem’. I’m not calling old people problems, mind you! Even though, the mother-in-law tends to hang out a lot longer than anyone would like.

Before the 1800′s rolled around, most people were ready to call it quits in their 40s. In the 1900′s you retired at 60 because you almost definitely wouldn’t make it past 80. Now, in the 20th century, I try and keep up with all the ‘senior citizens’ at my gym who are as limber as the buxom kick-boxing instructor, while I’m left wheezing for air. 60? pshaw. You’re still young!

My cousin once said he couldn’t imagine living past 30, because being remembered as an old fart is just lame (He is now 32 and dating a 22 year old, so it all balances out). These days, you haven’t even started living till your mid-twenties and many people I know didn’t even pop out their first baby till their mid 30s. Others have hit 40 and just seem to have forgotten about raising a family since they’re still not ready. what is going on?!

It is a tactic to reduce the human population I tell you! Give it time and you’ll see. The world is changing. Eventually we are going to have to take care of our 100 year old parents and won’t have time to procreate. Plus, you don’t want to bring over a lady when you can hear your dad sucking on tapioca pudding in the next room.

Either way, it all works out: Diners will pop up on every corner. Road rage will just about be eliminated since people will forget why they are in such a hurry. Fiber will generously be poured into our drinks while we have to keep working into our 120′s to pay for all the health care.