absinthe

well rockers, in 15 minutes I'll no longer be a teenager. All the angst, tears and insecurities, the acne, food issues and bad fashion, the unrequited crushes and flegdling sexual encounters. I dunno if I'm ready to give it up...



Today I had an existential detective follow me around. I don't know how exiting it was for the detective, but I was amused. In the words of Sophie Calle (a real existential detective), "I'm only fearless if you compare me to people who don't do anything."
I'm almost a big girl now. I'm done with being little and scared, at least I'll try to be.