Let my 22nd year begin!
So, I've decided to take a journey. My birthday was on April 6th, ringing in my 22nd year of life and I couldn't help but think: Just what exactly is it that I'm doing? I'm 22, I'm out of shape, I live in my parents basement, I'm a college dropout (twice), and I work retail. This isn't the life I want for myself, this…
