October 30, 2010

I'm not going to pretend that I didn't just turn on my favorite song at 11:59 and rock out into my birthday.
Because that would be a lie.
Also, it was kind of really awesome so I wanted to share.

Reasons I'm not angsty about this birthday:
1. Just because I'm an adult now doesn't mean I grew/have to grow up. Let's face it, that's just not happening.
2. I think I'd like to do the same thing for every birthday. Wait until 11:59, turn on "The Poison", and have a mini-dance party. Remind me I said this when I'm 80.
3. I can actually start doing shit now. Not like "WOAH guyzz look, a cigarette!" more like, "You think I can't make a difference, orly now? Watch me."

I'm excited. I figured it out today (yesterday? the 29th): this year was cosmic bullying. Dude, I just got hazed by the universe for adulthood. And that made it so much more ok. Now I can fight back. With words.

BAM.
L