I referred to myself as fifteen - and hurriedly corrected myself, probably squishing the two words together (maybe, fifte-sixteen?), I think my argument likely lost its fervor right then and there. Oh well, it wasn't much anyway, doubtless it had something to do with me and drinking...

I read Breaking Dawn late into the night in an attempt to help ( Read more... )

SEX TEEN.

I'll probably keep describing myself as fifteen until I realize what I'm doing and allow everyone to have a delayed reaction (Oh, you've gotten older this year have you? I hadn't realized). It was just one of those birthdays, like it was a day your mother spontaneously decides to splurge on you that just happened to be your birthday. Oh ( Read more... )