Personal (that part you can skip if you like)
As of July 29, I'm officially 23 years old!
They told me when I turned 21 that it was all downhill from there, but I'm loving it. I didn't feel like an adult at 18, I didn't feel like an adult at 21, I still didn't really feel like I was being perceived as an adult at 22, and it just feels good
to be 23 at last. Every year feels like I'm growing into something, even though I can't define exactly what.The bad:
Fewer hours at work really sucks (not even making enough as is), so considering looking for a second job again, but school is about to start for the fall and I'm not sure I can balance 2 jobs plus my on-campus classes. We'll see.The ugly:
Men are pigs sometimes and why the hell do women even put up with their shit?But back to the good:
My Rumbelle obsession has spilled over onto deviantART so here's some