The timeline of my life up to age twenty-four resembles the first twelve seconds of 'Today' by the Smashing Pumpkins. (One second for every two years.) This puts me at the halfway point between second eleven and second twelve. Do you know what happens then?

The drums come in.
And the bass goes boom.
The tube distortion switches on.
The ostinato at the introduction gets pushed into the background.

(This temporal resemblance is stricly formal. I see no resemblance between the content of my life and the content of that song.)