#36: Make 27 The Year To Remember.
I found the secret to keeping new year’s resolutions. Starting them on your birthday. Lucky for me, my birthday is January 21st –– not exactly on the January 1st date when there’s a flurry of overambitious resolutions made, but not too long after to get unmotivated and fall off the bandwagon completely. This year is going to be different. I’m only making 3 resolutions: Find the city that I want to be in. Start exploring the West Coast. Run and…
#20: Turn 26 In Your College Town.
I’m back in my college town. And I just turned 26. But I’m not in college any more. Such a weird feeling. But there’s no turning back now. Let’s do this. A hair past 25, I feel damn lucky for accomplishing so much so far: I’ve had cats, dogs, turtles, horses, rabbits, birds. I’ve done a road trip half-way across the country. I’ve lived in New Orleans for a summer. I’ve launched a bucket list blog. I’ve had 456 jobs (or…