So. I’m another year older.
I guess it’s weird because for the first time, I actually feel like an adult now.
I mean, I’ve legally been an adult for four years (well, three if you ask Nebraska), but right now I feel like a legitimate grown up. Like I’m not a kid anymore and I can make mature life choices now.
I should probably stop fucking around and get my life together, because that’s what adults do.
Of course, right now it’s 3:30am and I’m wearing Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle boxer shorts and drinking cold coffee and watching Netflix. So I’ll start the whole “grown up” thing tomorrow.