I wish I was 23.
That was such a great time in my life.
I was single.
Having so much fun.
I would love to go back there, just for a week or two.
Have some fun.
Go out to bars all the time.
Not have a care in the world.
Live alone, in my awesome apartment.
And Lifetime movies on my tiny 13" TV because that is all I could afford.
And my Plymouth Neon.
And awesome clothes because that is what I spent MY money on.
Yeah, MY money.
MY little apartment.
Those were the days.