21.

I'm officially all grown up and fully legal.

That's right, y'all, it's my 21st birthday.

So far, I've had like three people tell me they're taking me out to get all drunk. This is exciting, like, hell yeah, pay for my drinks.

But I'm all excited for tonight because I'm dyeing my hair later today, then going to a bar in Baltimore tonight with my friends and ugh. I'm just so. I'M 21.

I CAN FINALLY DO 21+ SHOWS. AND I CAN GO TO SHOWS AND NOT HAVE X'S ON MY HANDS. FINALLY.

(I really hate when people think I'm younger than I am just bc how I look, pfffffttt)

Okay. Yeah.

Happy birthday, me.

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December 18th, 2014 at 06:16am