i wasn't lying when i said i wanted to go dancing.
this is what i was playing with, along with the ceiling fan. it's a makeshift discoball feature. yes, i'm weird and yes, i live in a funhouse. guess who's the clown.
geez. i'm twenty-eight. twenty-eight. i don't feel mature enough to be this old. and, i didn't even think twice about posting this. those days are so over. i'm a goofball and nothing is going to change that.
twenty-eight.
who turns twenty-eight? seriously. sigh.
excited for dinner out with the girls tonight though. my church is awesome.
1 comment:
happy birthday! hope you had fun out tonight with the girls. you know if i was there, i'd take you dancing ;)
much love kiddo
xx
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