While washing the hot sauce off my foot in the shower (last night i dropped a huge bottle of hot sauce and it exploded everywhere), I came to a few realizations.....
First off, as I kick 22's ass out the fucking window, and welcome 23 with caution and lack of trust, I seem to become more and more of a hot mess everyday! At first I thought my clumsiness/ bad luck/ stupidity was just a phase, but I was wrong. In fact, it's getting progressively worse as the years go on. So much for that psychic saying my bad luck will end two December's ago....
The next two are things I already knew, but tried so hard to have faith and not believe them, until i found myself speaking like an after school special last night. "...but what sucks is that nothing can be accomplished unless people have faith in themselves," and something else along the lines of "everything's the same no matter where you go." That equals a big fat LAME.
I hate growing up. I don't want to lose all my friends (like my mom told me will happen).
Ok and a question, if I think that all boys are the same, do boys think that all girls are the same?
AND! HOW DO I GET MY CATS TO STOP HIDING UNDER MY BED!??!?!?!
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don't fret my little kirsten. growing up does indeed suck, but we're still cooler than all the rest of the girls. and guess what- today i started paying my own car insurance. lucky me!
I heart Kirsten!!
The End.
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