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As I watched the clock change from 11:59pm to 12:00am this morning, my age followed suit; a wrinkle in my brain, a crease in my forehead, and a grey in my midst of my strawberry blonde locks, appeared to join the party. Thanks to Taylor Swift, I’ve dreaded turning twenty-two, up until today actually came along. I was not looking forward to hearing that song all day; but, thankfully, only three people have mentioned it so far.
