day late, a buck short, i'm writing the report
i'll be 20 tomorrow. and you know, you think about it, and that just seems like such an old age when you're little. now i am going to be 20 and that is just so strange. such a foreign feeling, like what is this? when did this happen? i still feel so young. it's humbling or something. and just so funny. it seems funny that we glorify getting older when we're little, like 15, and when we've gotten older we glorify ourselves at 14 and 15- like being excited about blink 182 getting back together.
happy birthday me!
that's all i think. the festivities start tonight.
i'm going swimming.
happy birthday me!
that's all i think. the festivities start tonight.
i'm going swimming.