hi, I’m 20 now

after weekend shenanigans with kevin in st. albert, car troubles, and settling into my new full-time job I feel about 100 years old and exhausted as hell, but I wouldn’t want it any other way.

besides, when my mom was celebrating her 20th birthday, I was a 5-month-old devil baby crying and pooping all over the place. I think my favourite thing about turning this age is having a completely different life than the one my mother had when she turned 20 in ‘93.