ok, so here's the thing:
my life isnt ending.
its so weird to think about now. i mean, i always thought that "growing up" was just code for "losing all coolness and ability to have fun/enjoy life." but its not. it just means that you take thing more subtly, more slowly. when you're a kid, everything is so EXACT, so RIGHT HERE RIGHT NOW. its a drama-a-minute. i kno, ur probably thinking "she is so wrong-saying childhood is more dramatic than teenagerness! lol!" but i think it is. at least, it is in my case. teenagers i know are either really, really, really, messed up, or having fun. so i think maybe its not such a bad thing after all. you dont have to be tiny to love summer. youre only as old as you feel.
(the pics are from this blog.)
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