The Older I Get And The Closer I Am To Reaching 30, The More The People Around Me Try To Deny Me My Age.

the older i get and the closer i am to reaching 30, the more the people around me try to deny me my age. it’s a constant ‘oh you’re just turning 29 again teehee 🤭’ or ‘dont tell your SO that, he’ll leave you for a younger model 😉’ and i just???? hate it?????????

i spent my entire teenaged years fighting for my life. i crawled through the deepest pits of my depression to cling to the promise of a life beyond that pain. i was so convinced that i was going to die young, that i would never see the grace of my age starting with a 2, let alone 3.

so im going to turn 30, and there’s not a damn thing anyone can do to stop me from loving it.

If you're reading this...

go write three sentences on your current writing project.

Made this as a joke when bestie commented her writing fairy must have visited me to get me to pump out 3K words tonight.

how’s everyone doin tonight i just broke tumblr

Eight Rainbows! WOW Lehigh Valley, PA [960 x 960]

i dont like how symetrical your art is

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