27

So where did May go? I could have sworn that I had recently posted to this bad boy, but alas it's been since April 21st. Not much has changed in my life since then, except that my liver has more damage from a few weekend benders. But that really isn't so much out of the ordinary.


Today is my 27th birthday. I got my teeth cleaned this morning. I know how to have a good time. There was much celebrating this past weekend, and there is part of me that wonders if I'll ever be able to take shots again.


If you had asked me when I was 18, where I'd be in my life at 27, I would have told you married with a kid on the way. I can't tell you how happy I am that 18-year-old me was so wrong. I'm looking forward to spending my 27th year traveling, experiencing new music and cuisine, meeting new people, and maybe even falling in love. I have a feeling 27 is going to be good to me.


Slaminky Malargy to you and yours...


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