Holy smokes. I’m 20. No longer a teenager . . . how weird is that?
At 11:40 the night before, one of my guy friends wanted to take me to a pool to jump in with all our clothes on, you know, just to do some last-minute teenager things before it was officially my birthday. I was down for it . . . until I went outside and felt how cold it was.
I think my favorite gift from my friends was the graffiti hat Hil got me. I haven’t technically got it yet because she ordered it online. But, she showed me the picture and I’m super excited. I also really enjoyed the Spongebob coloring book my friend Jeff got for me. 20 years old and still young enough to color! It de-stresses me.
13 years ago
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