Hahaha, no.

But I'm thinking, everything goes so fast. Soon I'll finish school, I'm getting "old". I should do something stupid and weird while I'm in this age, just because that's what teenagers do.

 

OMG THIIIIIISSSSS

I wish i could do that, there's too much holding me back though :shifty:

OMG THIIIIIISSSSS

 

Glad to see I'm not alone thinking like that.

Glad to see I'm not alone thinking like that.

 

I still want to do some teenager stupid thing I will regret later, but then I remember I'm not a teenager anymore .

Good night. :nice:

Nite :wacko:

I still want to do some teenager stupid thing I will regret later, but then I remember I'm not a teenager anymore .

That's what I'm afraid of happening.

Good night. :nice:

 

Goodnight!

What? Being too old to do it?

Good night. :nice:

 

Night! :nice:

Yes, feeling that I'm too old.

That's the problem.

Being old and FEELING OLD. I feel like a kid, but I won't do stuff because I'm a young "adult".

Call me morbid, call me pale

I've spent six years on your trail

Six long years

On your trail

Call me morbid, call me pale

I've spent six years on your trail

Six full years of my life on your trail

And if you have five seconds to spare

Then I'll tell you the story of my life:

Sixteen, clumsy and shy

I went to London and I

I booked myself in at the Y....W.C.A

I said: "I like it here - can I stay?

I like it here - caan I stay?

And, do you have a vacancy

For a Back-scrubber?"

She was left behind, and sour

And she wrote to me on the hour

She said: "In the days when you were

hopelessly poor

I just liked you more..."

So if you have five seconds to spare

Then I'll tell you the story of my life:

Sixteen, clumsy and shy

I went to London and I

I booked myself in at the Y....W.C.A

I said: "I like it here - can I stay?

I like it here - caan I stay?

And, do you have a vacancy

For a Back-scrubber?"

Call me morbid, call me pale

I've spent too long on your trail

Far too long

Chasing your tail

And if you have five seconds to spare

Then I'll tell you the story of my life

Sixteen, clumsy and shy

That's the story of my life

Sixteen, clumsy and shy

The story of my life

That's the story of my life

That's the story of my life

That's the story of my life .

 

This sums up my teenage years.

That's the problem.

Being old and FEELING OLD. I feel like a kid, but I won't do stuff because I'm a young "adult".

 

Either you feel too young or too old. It's confusing.

Either you feel too young or too old. It's confusing.

 

Do you feel old?

I don't. That's why I'm still childish most of the time.

Yeah, sometimes. Things are happening so fast.

That's a good thing actually.

I'd like to feel mature, which I am, but I never took that kid inside of me out.

Now it's free, and spinning, and bothering me.

SO I LIED KILL ME NOW

Oh here we go again...

:(

Hi Ella :nice:

:(

 

:(

ok <i try to act normal. it's my sister's fault after all

Oh here we go again...

 

 

mean I'm going to cry

That's a good thing actually.

I'd like to feel mature, which I am, but I never took that kid inside of me out.

Now it's free, and spinning, and bothering me.

 

I feel the other way. I feel older then my age and I don't think it's good. I'm 14 so I should act like 14 because I'll never be 14 again.

mean I'm going to cry

 

lolwat