my last day at 24
i thought it was important to capture this last moment of being 24, well, my hungover still/pre-menstrual/drunk/vodka thought so at least.
you’re gettin’ old when someone gives you a self-help book.
fil said i wasn’t allowed to put these up.
watch me.
from britt.
i was planning to just sleep all day to “stick it” to anyone who didn’t care, it’s dreary out, i feel like a cow, an old birthday cow. thanks for the wishes everyone!
