In exactly nineteen days it is my birthday again. As Taylor Swift so proudly proclaims, "I'm feeling 22!"

I've got a dreaded week long trip to Madrid, am missing the chance to meet Kellin Quinn in person & a dissertation to write. Also, I welcome the first of many non-coming of age birthdays (16,18,21).

Everything is not, and will not, be alright.

But I do look forward to a few things:
1. Alcohol
2. One Direction birthday cake
3. Kissing strangers
4. Parklife


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