Yesterday I was a year younger.
I pay attention
Because twenty-five was different
In the same way that seventeen
Had its own alterations.
Today it’s twenty-six
Tomorrow it will be thirty-damn-two.
Which will also be different, he said.
But today I’m twenty-freaking-six
And I have the cake to prove it.
Aging?
About Me
I’m Stephanie – a perpetual student and aspiring hobbit. I love language, literature, and theology. I’m happiest when surrounded with good food, good company, and things that grow.
Beautiful Dust 
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