Its late. I'm tired. I'm 20.
Work is early tomorrow. Maybe I'll treat myself to a mocha or something.
That picture on the left, my icon. Taken 4 years ago.
Time speeds ups and slows down when you least expect it to.
Over these last 20 years I've learned some things about myself. Things that I may have been to embarrassed to admit before. I'm glad I have a better picture of who I am now. Still growing but more in touch. Because I'm a prestige whore. It takes me a bit to warm up. I'm still competitive. I love the idea of being equal. I hate depending on others. Whats yours is yours and whats mine is mine. Except in very special circumstances. I value humility above all else. I am condescending. I always want just a little more. I'm afraid to be aggressive. I feel like I have to know my place in the world.
Here's to another great 20 years. Seriously.














