Wishing a happy birthday to myself, because hundreds of "hbd" posts on my facebook wall don't seem to be just about enough. jk. So I am 16 now. Nope, I do not feel older, and nope, I do not feel different. I just have a bunch of flowers on my desk and balloons floating all around my room. Which is cool. So I was feeling genuinely happy today, hence this very random post that I wasn't planning on doing in the first place, but did it anyway because I wanted to leave a mark or something of this day that people in America would call a "super sweet sixteen", although here in Europe, it's not like 16 is a big deal.. I mean, it's not like we can drive at this age or anything (because if it were, I'd be kickin' it up in a cherry red vintage Cadillac or a VW camper painted in flowers, just like the one they had in the Scooby Doo cartoons).