so i spent my nineteenth birthday watching reruns of dawson's creek,
experimenting with hair products, getting dysfunctional with the family,
and gorging on cake with traci (
relativism).
admittedly not the most glamorous of ways to celebrate but i am
happy at the moment and, really, what more could i ask for?
and even though i've recently become disenchanted with an order i placed
with urban outfitters, i'm thinking this jacket needs my money. just maybe.