Oh to be eighteen. The first steps to adulthood. I can legally drink, drive and well fornicate all that I want, some for a while now as well. But if that was what I did with my time this blog wouldn't be called what it is, and quite frankly it would be a hell of a lot more interesting and probably a lot more people would want to read it. But ah well. I am what I am, and what I am is a loser. Pure and simple.
But you know what it's like to be eighteen! Staying in every night to watch your favourite Syfy Original Series', trying to get your head around the complicated Doctor Who logic of River Song's timeline and arguing why as much as you love Matt Smith, he will never be as good as David Tennant (*insert creepy wink emoticon here*) not to mention watching Christmas films in July and knitting (very badly I might add) a scarf because you're too cheap to buy everyone a present this year and it's going to take you until December to finish it. You know! Normal stuff that every teenager does? No? Just me? Okay....
I warn you now, if anyone out there wants to waste the few minutes it would take to read this blog, that as the title suggests, I live a very below average life, so be warned, I will most likely bore you. So enjoy!
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