Birthday Suit

I turn 27 today.

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I could go on a rant about how I’ve accepted growing older and it’s kind of fun and I’ve learned so much about myself, but that would be a lie. Yes, I’ve learned about myself, but no it’s not fun watching that number we call age increase by the minute. It’s complete bullshit. That’s really all I have to say about that. I’m going to go bury my face in a handle of fireball now. Pour some out for your old geezer of a homie, right here.

On a more positive note, I'm reppin my birthday suit below! No I’m not naked, this is seriously what I’m wearing today. I reluctantly traded my crop top in for a more age appropriate outfit to celebrate my lack of youth. I mean 27? I may as well round up… so basically I’m 30. Which means tomorrow I’ll be 40. I just threw up in my mouth. Peep that ish: