Last week, I turned 24--just a year shy of a quarter of a century. Something you may or may not know about me is that I love when I'm an even number. I don't really know why. Perhaps it's because I was born 4/2/88 or because it just feels so right. This next year is going to be awesome--i can feel it.
Anyways, what did I want to do for my birthday? Spend some time with my nephew, go for multiple hikes, snaps some photos, and enjoy a meal with my man. Perfect birthday weekend.
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I like the 12th photo in this post, of the 7 cows. It looks like an illustration to an article about the future of food or something.
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