Imagine being 31 no kids little apartment and very content. I’m not where my peers are but I feel comfy and free. No loser bf. No old man bf. No more masking bc apparently I was doing so much of that my whole life. Hair long. Money growing. One day I will be a fab and fierce elementary Ed teacher with a masters degree and hopefully a cuter apartment and the ability to make more short form content about books, pokemon and baking??? 32 will be cutie. 33 will be divine.
















