So, I suppose I will start off this week's post briefly discussing, as my friend A.J. so eloquently put today, the celebration of my mortality.
I turned 24 this past Saturday. Now, 24 isn't one of those birthdays that marks anything. But seriously, let's face it. Nothing good is really marked after 21. I mean, at 25 I'll be able to rent a car
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because i'm sorry i stop reading at the soccer...sorry....i'll admit it...i'm not a fan of the soccer news....
but i'm glad you had a good birthday. i'm glad the get away was just what you needed....and i'm glad you have joined me in the age of 24.
also glad the movie was good. and glad ...wow can i get another word other than glad in here...
seriously. love you.
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Thanks. It was good. I had fun.
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