Obligatory Birthday Post

Yoyo so I am unofficially 20 freaking years old now. Two decades since my birth. Two decades since a dinosaur (a stegosaurus to be exact) and a wizard were hanging out, smoking weed and decided HEY LET’S MAKE A HUMAN LOLOL. Twenty long years since that dinosaur and wizard got out their junior chemistry set and combined tofu, rainbows, awesomeness and the blood of a hipster (they killed him to get that blood, btw). They drew a transmutation circle and put this disgusting mess in the middle and POOF nothing happened, but coincidentally my mom gave birth to me someplace else. The dinosaur and wizard realized after they weren’t high anymore that you can’t just make humans out of a bunch of stuff and also because HUMAN TRANSMUTATION IS FORBIDDEN AND IMPOSSIBLE, even if you are a dinosaur and a wizard.

I have mixed feelings about being 20. I’m not a teenager anymore, but I still can’t buy alcohol in the US. I’m 20 years into life and I feel like I’m getting older, but not really doing anything important in life. But I’m not too bothered by this, because 20 is still really young, and I have tons of time to figure things out. I am going back to school though (trololol) and this time I will stay, no matter what. I think I’m more mature now, and I’ve experience a lot in this last year, and I think I’m finally ready to commit to school. But I’m not going to talk too hopefully about it, because every time I do that I cry and drop out as soon as school starts!

In closing, LET THEM HAVE CAKE!

But seriously, hurry the fuck up 21, I want to buy alcohol.

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