Happy birthday to me, happy birthday to me... Screw that, the whole sixteen thing's depressing. I thought I'd have done something big by now. But hey, I managed to finish a story in time for my birthday, and this cheered me up too.
+ five to angsty poetry for the win.
Now if only my birthday didn't fall on a tuesday. I'm in a homeschool group, and only have one school day a week. I'd just take the day off, but that would be the third one in a row. Meh.