Self-portrait Tuesday: quarter up

Tomorrow I hit the big(ish) one, the quarter of a century. So this is probably the last photo that'll be taken of 24 year old me, unless I've picked up another stalker or am being tracked by MI5 or something...

When I'm 25 I know it won't be acceptable for me to be a student for much longer. That good life will end in September, and then it's the real world for me. I'll have to get a job, swap my ripped jeans for a suit, stop cutting my own hair and wearing it in a mess, and definitely stop tying random pieces of thread around my shoes to keep them on.

I probably won't be able to spend an hour every morning bumming about the park, I might not be able to blip every day and I won't be able to work such *flexible* hours. I think I'd better enjoy it all while it lasts :)