29 years of life, DOWN. Onto my 30th.
Funny story – You know how peeps always ask DO YOU FEEL ANY OLDER? like it’s the most original thing you’ve ever heard? Well… no one asked me this year. And it’s the first year I actually felt older.
Nah, well. Maybe kinda. I’m ready to start building a home with my ginger, and if that’s not major, I dunno what is… I’ve been running from the idea (and everything else) since I can remember because omg. I’m not there yet. That’s mega, I’m still a kid!
Girl, you’re young – But you’re not that young.
I KNOW! I JUST DON’T LIKE DOING THINGS!
But that’s what adulting is. Doing things you don’t like but having the freedom to do cool shit to balance it out.
So. Other than hoping I can conquer “abs before I’m 30!” (lol), I don’t plan on setting any goals other than enjoying everything that gets thrown my way.
Cheers to life, friends. It’s a fuckin’ RIDE.