yes, that's right. it's my 20th birthday. quite honestly, i find this to be utterly ridiculous. i know that you never feel older on birthdays, but there's something about leaving my teenage years behind me that makes me feel... i dunno, old?
i should stop being mopey because i'm going to have a piñata at my party filled with candy and condoms, but still... i'm now 20
don't let the bed bugs bite.
and if they do, beat them with a stick until they burst forth with candy.