The Past Three Weeks

I turned 22, missed a credit card payment, rearranged my room, kissed someone pretty, helped my brother write his college essay, woken up some mornings with new numbers in my telephone and text messages from newly proclaimed "bffs," got kicked out of a bar, rediscovered the Mountain Goats and oh my god, it's all so good. All of it.

My last first day of school is next week. I can't wait.