Random Musings

23: Or the Attempt at Adulting while Clinging to the Teenage Boy at Heart

Hello faithful (or not -- no judgement here) readers! Today is a special day: it's my birthday *cue confetti and sparklers*  I can't believe that I am already 23 years old. I definitely don't feel 23. And what is special about 23? To me, it is just a signal that I'm becoming ancient and more… Continue reading 23: Or the Attempt at Adulting while Clinging to the Teenage Boy at Heart