December 28th....

Is my birthday. That means that as I type this, I am two hours into being 22 years old. Do I feel older yet? Well no, but give me a few more minutes. No concrete plans for today- my days of birthday cakes and all that are long gone. As a man grows older, he prefers to spend his birthday brooding about his life and what lies ahead of him and...is that a beer?
Anyway happy birthday to me! And no im not going to put on any weight this year-im skinny people stop trying to fatten me up! This is my destiny!