Anyway, in other news, I am now an adult. Nevermind my 19th birthday, nevermind my 21st birthday. Nevermind getting my first job, moving out on my own, moving to a new city, voting, drinking, or any of those other assorted milestones used to define coming of age. This is why I'm finally an adult:
Yeah, that's right. My very own washer and dryer. Bought by me, in my own house, and not shared by anyone else. It's amazing how happy that makes me.
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