May is here. Which means my birthday, springtime, a three-day weekend, a month closer to the end, Karizma on the 10th, and of course, WONDER-Full... and it ain't no joke this year.
I'm going to be 25. Breakdowns and therapy aside, I've really held it down for the last year and I plan on celebrating with music and sweaty bodies and Stevie coming through the speakers really loud, leaving my ears ringing as I hum myself to sleep. I can't wait.