22 has been rad.
I graduated from Architecture school, one of the toughest majors out there.
I added a crazy little ginger cat to our family of three.
I moved into my first apartment as an independent adult.
I married my best friend in the entire world.
I got a really rad job in an advertising agency.
I planned a pretty rad bridal shower for one of my lovely cousin.
I got recruited for my dream job as a corporate Visual Communications Manager.
I became a foster through our local shelter.
I trained a "troubled" dog into being a cuddle bug who got adopted.
I cut off 15 inches of my hair and LOVED it.
I painted walls in an APARTMENT and learned how to life in the "now".
I foster-failed and adopted the craziest dog around.
I fell in love with the craziest dog around.
I had breakfast at midnight in true TSwift "22" fashion.
22: "Peace out, dudes"
Me: "23, you've got some big shoes to fill,"
23: "Challenge accepted"