I don't talk about my real life here, for the reason that it's never very interesting, but two things happened yesterday. One, it was my twenty-third birthday and Two, me and Jack got the keys for our new house. I feel this is worthy of comment because, well, I have a mortgage now! I mean, jesus, a few years back I was doing bar work and cleaning toilets to try and save up for a stationary caravan to live in and now I have a mortgage on an actual house.
It's been a good year, is my point, and I think that's worth writing down and remembering. Here's to being a grown up.
It's been a good year, is my point, and I think that's worth writing down and remembering. Here's to being a grown up.
