I think Bon Jovi sums me up best:
Well, I look in the mirror
I don't hate what I see
There's a few more lines staring back at me
Now the nights have grown a little bit colder
Hey man, I gotta run
You take care
If you see coach T, tell him i've cut my hair
I kept my faith
I still believe I'm just...
I like the bed i'm sleeping in
It's just like me its broken in
It's not old, just older
Like a favorite pair of torn blue jeans
This skin I'm in its alright with me
It's not old, just older