It’s true, I’ve completed another 12 month cycle of being alive. A lot of people consider this year to be an extraordinarily ordinary one in the scroll of birthdays, but coming to the end of adolescence to me is a pretty big deal. Not that I suddenly expect to become some mature adult citizen of the world after these next 12 months or anything, it’s just that I’ll probably feel like I should be more actively working towards becoming one. Perhaps. So for me this is the last hoorah, the last year of giving no regard to social responsibilities and not caring one bit. Although that too will likely go unchanged after I’m aged two decades. Meh, whatevs.
Having just finished my birthday MoonPie, I think I’m going to set up the ol’ PS2 and play some Gitaroo Man.
desirous woman, online 