I turn 19 in 13 days.
Getting older is required….growing up is optional. :)
I miss being seventeen. At that point in my life, I could listen to “I Saw Her Standing There” by The Beatles and happily pretend that Paul McCartney was singing about me. And I don’t know, I just always liked the number seventeen.
Now I’m turning nineteen. NINE. TEEN. I will have been a legal adult for a year now. This is the final year of my teenage era, and I still feel like I’m twelve. Why is time going by so quickly?
Can I just not grow up? Peter Pan, can you come get me now?