30

my first birthday 1980 ^



Though I've dreaded this birthday since....I guess since turning 25, I've come to be okay with it. Though I never really wanted to kiss my 20s goodbye I guess I kind of have to right? Unless someone has discovered the fountain of youth or there is such thing as "vegetarian" vampires(Twilight fans will understand that reference). I've got like 1 hr so if anyone has a way to avoid it pipe up. But seriously, I thought I'd be depressed or in mourning for this event but I've come to realize that it's no biggie. I've also come to the conclusion that my birthday is no longer that big of a deal to me. Which couldn't have come at a better time. Or maybe turning 30 is why I hold this new view on birthdays. Whichever, it doesn't really matter. So with a big slobbery kiss I bid farewell to you 20s!