All over the world, people rejoice when they reach the age of 21.
If that's only for the reason to legally drink and gamble, that's really pathetic.
I have a hunch it is that reason, because I'm turning 21, have no plans regarding Vegas, and I am absolutely DYING just thinking of my upcoming birthday.
It's like, up until now, I was climbing up, and now, from here on out, I'll be traveling down.
Yuck.
Let's all lift Molly's spirit and head to etsy.com to buy her vintage sundresses.Good plan.
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1 comments:
You need to marry someone significantly older than you. When your husband is turning 30, 23 doesn't sound so old anymore....
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