Today, February 6, is my 32nd birthday.
Each year I have more and more trouble of remembering how old I actually am. I need to count and even then I don't really believe the truth. Since I don't exactly feel 32, maybe I'll start to say I'm 25. Isn't that the way to go?
Though I guess age isn't that big a deal. It doesn't define a person, if the person doesn't let the age define her.
As I have been born this day I've always been told I'm an Aquarius. Though zodiac signs are quite funny in my opinion, I rather like the New Age air that surrounds my sign.
All the Pops are added to the Pops -- the tasselflower blog Spotify list.