On Turning 22

It’s been a few weeks since my twenty-second birthday, & I have been doing some pretty serious thinking. Is this supposed to be the year adolescence is left behind and adulthood is embraced? It certainly feels like it! I got most of my wild child boogies out before I even turned twenty-one, but who didn’t feel so fabulous the first time they ordered a drink out, or bought a bottle of wine? (I’m talking with your own ID ladies and gentlemen!) Regardless, every year I make birthday resolutions. They are the real start of MY new year, and the seem more meaningful than New Year's resolutions. Here they are for twenty-thirteen:

• Spend more time with my family, especially my family that lives close- there really is no excuse!
• Organize/ tame my wild closet. I'm supposed to be able to walk in there- and that is impossible.
• Find the perfect pieces to complete the perfect aesthetic in my bedroom.
• Get fit. (This is always on my list)
• Eat more vegetables. I eat less than a sassy eight year-old with parents who don't care. seriously.
  
• Be more grateful.
• Cross 12, 28, 34, & 53 off of my 101 in 1001 list.
• Follow through with all of my birthday resolutions!!

xoxo- e



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