Can't believe today is the last day of my twenties. I have a natural wake up this morning with dreams I can't remember of the night before. Usually that's a good sign. If my mood were honest with itself, I don't think it

As years go by it has become less and less significant to celebrate special days: birthdays, Halloween, anniversaries, and Valentine's day. I'm not sure if I'm getting boring or older. -.- Part of me felt I could still get excited over these celebrations