Happy Birthday

Guys. I am 21. I thought about writing a long, epiphanic blog of all the crazy that has brought me to the end of my 20th year of existance, but it would be alot of overdressing the point. The point is this: I am 21. A legal adult. I can drink, gamble, rent a car. It's very strange to me. I feel old. Decrepit, really. But happy birthday to me right?