The Terrible Twenty Two's

Yesterday was my 22nd birthday...

My sister, Andrea appropriately dubbed this birthday the "terrible twenty two's". Terrible being the best thing ever, of course. I don't remember the last time that I was like, "wow, Gab, it's gonna be a good year"... I mean, I've probably said it but this is the first time I really feel it.

Thursday night, my girl Anjuli and I chilled @ my apartment and brought in my birthday with some blazeotronics, Jamie Foxx, & crazy family stories... that simple moment solidified every positive vibration I was feeling. Here I am, having nothing and having everything all at once. It feels beautiful...

This year, my relationship with my first love is going to reach a new high. I'm all his.

This is the day I fell in love.

♬ = ❤