27. I finally hit 27 yesterday. To be honest, I'm not quite sure of what to make of it. 27 is old enough to be called a full-fledged adult, but still young enough to do immature things and get away with it.
Of course accompanying the hitting of 27 is the celebration that follows. Now let me be the first to say that I am no fan of 'casual drinking'. I don't like sipping on drinks in social atmospheres. I either don't drink at all, or i go all out.
Last night, i went all out. I don't know how I got home, at what time, and whether or not i was making a complete fool out of myself (again).
And the miraculous thing, is that i only took one picture, which was from the beginning of the night.
Well, here comes another exciting year. Time to grab the damn bull by its horns.
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