...from now on, I'm going to sashay. On the eve of my 27th birthday (and the eve of the oldest I have ever felt), I feel that this is a good decision. Since our whole culture is obsessed with youth and surgery, I've decided to oppose the trend by enjoying my birthday each year (as old as I feel. Ouch. My back is out. No really). No better way to enjoy yourself than to walk as if the world is your runway and you are the hottest thing on it.
Happy Birthday To Me.