I suppose the title says it all: tomorrow is my 20th birthday. Today is my last day of being a teenager. I feel like I should wear the weirdest clothing combo I own, go out and do awesomely epic things, and laugh my head off with friends until midnight when I turn into a pumpkin. In reality? I’m in all black today randomly. I never wear all black. And I’m going to calmly and responsibly go to classes today.
Does that make me lame?