bourbon and hot cider,
dresses and tights,
feasts and friends,
decisions and changes,
fireplaces and cozies,
visits and plans.
I kept telling myself that my 27th year was going to be amazing, then I realized that technically i have finished 27 years and am starting on my 28th. So, i dont know how i feel about that. but the point remains, that the next twelve months will be rife with excitement and purpose. even if i have to force it a bit. excitement and purpose dont just invite themselves over, you know.
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