And So May It secretly Begin

There's only three days till my birthday. Did i mention that my birthday is coming up? Because it is. My birthday is this Friday.* I don't think i have been this excited about a birthday since i was four. I think that's the age i peaked.

I kind of think everyone is a certain age - meaning, people tend to get stuck in different stages of development that tend to be identified with a specific age. For example i truly believe that my ideal age is around forty, but since forty is the new thirty, maybe i'm fifty? However, ask me what age i want to be and i'll happily tell you: four. Seriously the best year of my life.

Today i think the festivities officially began for my birthday. (Although last weekend i celebrated with my two closest friends who also happen to be Aries, one is only ONE day older than me. And he holds it over my head like it means something. Which for the record it doesn't.) My mom gave a present i get every year a manicure and pedicure. It's a cute traditions, i hear lots of women are into these things on a weekly basis. So for the hard work not to be wasted i present to you my beautiful nails and toes.


My Toes: Pretty in Pink.


Pretty hands to type with. I so turning into such a girl.

*I know how obnoxious it is to blog about one's birthday. But seriously i've looked at the posts i was going to write and well to put it bluntly it's shite. So bare with me this week, while i blog endlessly about how everyone should love me because it's MY BIRTHDAY. Is it self-indulgent? Yes. Am a blogger? Yes. Specifically am i a Personal Blogger? Yes. Enough said.