As some of you might know, I celebrated a birthday
yesterday. I think it was a big one;
I’m now closer to 30 than 20. My friends
must realize I’m maturing, too. This is
the first year I can remember (probably not coincidentally) that I didn’t receive
a single gift of cheap booze and fast food.
Here’s to 26. Maybe this is the year I quit thinking of myself as a 19-year-old.
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