Happy birthday? Whaaa'?
I have less than 48 hours of Being A Teenager left. Friday's the big Two Zero.
This is a damn scary thought. My brain's just so used to the idea of my being a teen that it's weird thinking about my not. It's sort of intrinsic to how I see myself.
I'm too young to be twenty, for crying out loud! I still get raging cases of acne! I go around going "AWW TEH KYUUTE!!!" at kittens! (Sometimes "AWW TEH KAWAII" but this assumes the kitten is made of pixels.)
I don't care what any legal muffins say. I am not an adult. Unless you bribe me to be one with alcoholic milkshakes.
...Right. I'm off to enjoy this while it lasts.
*starts bouncing on the bed*
This is a damn scary thought. My brain's just so used to the idea of my being a teen that it's weird thinking about my not. It's sort of intrinsic to how I see myself.
I'm too young to be twenty, for crying out loud! I still get raging cases of acne! I go around going "AWW TEH KYUUTE!!!" at kittens! (Sometimes "AWW TEH KAWAII" but this assumes the kitten is made of pixels.)
I don't care what any legal muffins say. I am not an adult. Unless you bribe me to be one with alcoholic milkshakes.
...Right. I'm off to enjoy this while it lasts.
*starts bouncing on the bed*