I'm a textbook adult. Or so it seems.
But I'm also an 11 year old.
I'm sometimes worthless and I like to sleep in until 12, or 1, or maybe 2.
I also have days upon days where I do little to nothing.
I'm selfish and needy.
I also am having quite the hard time telling the 'ol fam about my living change. I love my boyfriend and I think this is a great move for us, but I'm afraid I'll be in trouble.
I'M SORRY!?!? TROUBLE?
Like I'm a child. Absurd.
Speaking of children- I always wanted them.. until I recently didn't. Is it because I am still a child myself? Or far too selfish to bring another life into this world? Maybe that internal clock will start tickin' as I age, but for now.... ew.
Mostly I just want a baby corgi.
Friday, January 18, 2013
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