It’s official, as of 5:45am on March 14th I’m out of my Caamp’s 26 year, and into my Passenger’s 27 year.
So although at 26 I did not get married just for kicks (and move out to Alaska way up there), at 27 I do know that I don’t know how to please everybody all of the time, ’cause everybody’s always fucking changing their minds.
(and if you haven’t heard either of these songs…I’m sorry, but it’s time you enlighten yourself)



I kinda wanted to buy some number candles for the occasion, but then I thought that I could just make something for free…so I did
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