i'm about to turn 21 and guess what i'm doing...BLOGGING! and nothing could help ring in the new year of ME better.
ah, this is bizarre. when i wrote that first line, i was 20*. these sentences are my first ones written as a person who can drink alcohol legally in the united states and iceland. can't you tell the difference? i can.
anyway, i've gotta leave the house in 5 hours to get on the metro to catch a plane to barcelona. i need to get some rest. yeah, even 21-yr-olds need sleep.
*i looked back at it when i turned 21 1 minute later, and decided it needed editing. 21-yr-old me is a better writer.
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So you'll have to tell me how your first beer tastes and all.... I bet you're excited to try it!
....HA!
Our darling Nicki is now a barely legal drinker. You be careful around some of the bartending predators when you get back to the States. They may seem nice, but all they're trying to do is serve you. They just want to slip into your purse and take your money. The salivate at the thought of you swiping your card or giving up your cash to them. I can keep this double entendre going, but I think you get the point.
my first beer was glorious. so new and different.
and mark, that just makes me SO excited to go to bars in the states. really, i'm itching to get used like that. lol.
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