I have decided that this year, I will be celebrating my 22nd birthday for the second time. This is not an attempt at vanity, as I will go on to celebrate my 24th year of life next year. We are just going to skip over 23. As Blink 182 so eloquently said, 'no one likes you when your 23.'
Really, though, your 23rd year is like being a sophomore in high school. It's a space filler, just taking up time in between 22 (young) and 24 (mid-twenties, grown-up, getting old). You're invisible, you don't really count for much, it's just gonna be a painful and akward year.
So, I'm not going to participate. I will be 22 for another year, and it will be goooooood.
1 comment:
Jenn says: You will be 23 and when I get up there, you will feel it, no matter!! Good times to come. Oh and be ready for some talk of Italy!!!! (I'm ready to go now!!!!!!!)
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