Tea (Of the iced and Starbucks variety), Good Company and Presents. What better way to spend your 21st?
I think I’ve finally come to terms that I will never love that time of year where I am reminded how alone we all go through life, I mean, we’re born alone, we live in our skin, not knowing any other vantage points of our own and we die, absolutely alone, but I digress.
I guess I just spent most birthdays bitter, angry or sad. And it’s become this thing that I associate with being utterly alone. But this year, no plans actually made things lovely.
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“I don’t think I remember, A taste as sweet as this December.”
