Hello, 23! Where'd You Come From?

YAY! It's my birthday! I'm still not exactly sure when 23 came into the picture. Last I checked, I was an overly-angsty 17 year old who refused to wear anything but skinny jeans and band t-shirts, was convinced 17 was the best age ever, and watched Gossip Girl until 4am. Let's just all take a moment to appreciate that some things have changed. (Note: SOME. Love you forever Gossip Girl!)

Twenty-three just snuck up on me and now I'm at that awkward age where I'm too old to act like a child, but too young to act like an old person. It's rough, man.

In case you're wondering, I don't feel 23. I feel like an odd hybrid of 19 and 75, mixed with a little bit of 12 year old boy and 7 year old princess.

Hyde Park - Noodoso-5

I figured I might as well take advantage of this slightly childish adult year by doing all the things that make (or will make) me happy! I was going to write a list of things I want to do, but honestly I couldn't think of 23 things. I want to be surprised by the things that come my way this year and say yes to them, instead of planning them out! ... I guess that would be one of the 23 things - if I was making a list. ;)

I can't wait to see what this year brings and see how I feel next year when 24 creeps up on me out of no where!

xo, Suzanna