so, i’ve been 25 for 3 days now. it seems i’m surviving. i know, i know… 25 isn’t old, but obviously it’s the oldest i’ve ever been! its just… i don’t feel 25. i feel like i’m still a kid. but then i also feel like i haven’t accomplished enough, like it’s too late for me! but it’s not! i’m young, i’m getting more and more in tune with God’s plan for me and i’m excited!

so thank you (sarcastically) to all of my friends that made the following comments on my birthday:

• old people club
• over the hill
• halfway to 50
• late 20’s

you all mean so much to me.