I am 25. The end is only a few months away better party hard and get ready. Even if nothing happens have to explain to little Johnny that there will be no presents this year.
I seriously forgot how old I was. My reaction: "My birthday is in August... Will I be 22? 23? Was it 24? No, I'm pretty sure... I think I'm 22......" When I turned 21 I said screw it. I'm not bothering with birthdays. I'll just be 21 until my face wrinkles or I die, mmkay?
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