Today is my 27th birthday...
When I was little, 27 seemed like the age that you started living the rest of your life. For example, when you played Barbie, she was 27 and she totally had her shit together. She had a dream house, a pink convertible, a wardrobe to die for and Ken! And at my 27, I have none of the above. I live in a studio, with my silver Jetts and buy clothes at Target
But, I'm totally okay with it.
I was just thinking about how great my life is right now. Everything and everybody in my life is encouraging and supportive. My boyfriend is pretty darn incredible, my job is really flexible, my family rocks, its sunny here like 300 days/year, I swim often and I just started school again.
Things are falling into place.
My 27 is just more simple.
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