I think I'm having a crisis. A holy-crap-I'm-going-to-be-25-this-week crisis. And what am I going to do with my life? It doesn't help that my husband and I ask ourselves this question everyday.
But seriously, what AM I going to do with my life?
These are the things I know;
I want a house. With a dishwasher and a porch.
I want to quit my job in the most glorious fashion.
I want to be my own boss.
Thing is, I can't have them all. So I'm stuck. Which one do I want the most?
There's all this pressure to persue great things, do great things, live big, make every day count. These ideas make me feel really guilty when I just want to spend the day in my pajamas watching binge watching scandal.
I'll get my shit together, I just don't know where to start.
So basically this whole entry is just me freaking out. Sorry. Not really.
Dammit people. Stop asking me.
Yours Truly,
A 24 yr old hot mess.
