Four years ago, I made a post that basically said “I can’t believe I’m 13!”. Honestly, this makes me laugh.
Being 13 seemed so grown up to me, like, look at this:
Things I can’t believe:
-That I’m a teenager.
-That I can finally see PG-13 movies without my parents.
-That I can finally do all these amazing things like sign up for Facebook and YouTube now.
And then I turned 17 and can do all of these things my 13 year old self could only daydream about doing. So here, younger self, is a list of things you probably don’t believe either:
- You’ll be a legal adult next year.
- You can buy M rated video games by yourself.
- You can finally rent/watch/buy R rated movies without your parents.
You can also drop out of school, but you have freaking goals so you’re staying.
- You are the Dancing Queen. (If this were measured by actual skill, you would not be the dancing queen. Not by a long shot.)
The bakery is closed today, but hey, I get an early dismissal day tomorrow and may or may not be having cupcakes for lunch.