Officially, no longer a teenager today. I was already sad enough that I wasn't jailbait anymore, now this =(

My, oh-so thrilling, birthday will consist of two final exams and helping my ex-ish boyfriend move out. Grand time! The sad thing about making school and your significant other your daily focus and passion, not having friends or being active in something else, is this breaking up and this graduating thing happening all at once sort of leaves me feeling empty as shit.

Time for some heavy introspection...maybe some grand theft auto too, I mean to contrast it and all.

I got new braid extensions, to treat myself, since the birthday was less then spectacular and I haven't been too chipper lately. (Thanks for the birthday wishes though)
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