So, as of 4:35am today, I am no longer a teenager. Yes, I am now 20, and hip hoorah, I'm one year closer to legal drinking age. Not like it matters, I still plan on drinking my stash until I pass out tonight. Because I'm depressed, and I can.

I wasn't at all expecting to hear from him, because I told him I don't want to speak to him anymore... but ( Read more... )