Let's Hope Being An Adult Gets Easier at 30 Because 23 Feels Like The Upside Down

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Today is my 23rd birthday. Maybe.

Depending on how much past-me procrastinated writing this, you may not read this on my 23rd birthday, but I officially turned twenty-three at midnight on October 1st.

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4th-year undergrad | 3x Top Writer in Feminism and Social Media | I write about race, self and whatever else piques my interest | laqueshabailey15@gmail.com

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Laquesha Bailey

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4th-year undergrad | 3x Top Writer in Feminism and Social Media | I write about race, self and whatever else piques my interest | laqueshabailey15@gmail.com

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