One year older
It's kind of strange being 18. I know I can do all these things now.. but I really have no interest in doing any of them. Teenagers and the like look at 18 their whole lives.. but when they get there it's just like.. "Ok, ciggerettes, stripbars and I can order things on infomertials... um.. yeah...... Fun." I don't smoke, I have no interest in going to a strip club... ever. and I don't really see me wanting anything off of an infomertial. So now what? I mean.. I'm sure there's more to it. But nothing at the moment that really matters to me. I'm just gonna go on living my life as I have been. However.. on the other hand... Being 18 is still a nice feeling. It's put so far up on the pedestool.. it feels as though I've acccomplished something. Yeah, it may not be ALL it's cracked up to be.. but hell, it sure is cool. Big bad ol'e 18 year old. Yup, that's me. And don't you forget it.


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