Birthday Jump
Birthdays are the worst. You always tell yourself that it's just a day, it's not a big deal, you don't want any special attention or treatment, and definitely no presents. The crazy thing is, you've actually convince yourself and believe these outlandish claims. At least, until you wake up on that chilly January morning and you realize your day will be no different than any other day and you suddenly die inside. Of course you want to feel special! We get one day, one day out of the whole traumatic, crazy and mostly selfless year to celebrate being the bad asses we are- I say take full advantage of it! Take the day off, sleep in, go to a yoga class, eat cake for breakfast, and tell your server at the fancy restaurant that you'd like your free dessert with only one spoon. I had an epic 30th birthday. I danced all night with my favorite people, to my favorite music with VIP treatment in an LA club. After recovering from that hangover, my friend Trevor fina...