The Epitome of Randomness | No Comments |Word Count: 118
Mar
04
This year goes by way too fast. In 2 weeks, I’m gonna hit the big 2-5…that scares me. Soon, I’ll be the big 3-0 and I’ll be attempting to pick gray hairs out as I see them pop up.1 I really don’t know what I’m gonna be doing for my birthday. It’d be nice to go on a vacation but that’s just not possible anymore. I was taking a look at Branson vacation packages, among some other stuff. I would love to just go away from here for even a few days or so. You know, for a change of scenery.
One of these days…
- I have some already…stress ftl ↩








