Sometimes when I clean my house, it gets messy about two minutes later. So then I try again and it takes only one minute. This is very discouraging. But fun! And also I deserve it. Because I had the messiest room in my house growing up and my mom would get so frustrated with me.
Why can’t I just live my life?! I’d say.
I’m in charge of my own body (how does this relate to my room? I don’t know)
I can’t find anything when my room is clean.
My question for you is, have you changed since your teenage years? Have you become cleaner? Messier? More worried? More laid back? Do you feel better in your skin? Worse in your skin? The same? Do you feel insecure around cool people? Do you believe in cool people? Are you a cool person? If you were going to write a novel of your life, how would your character change from teen to now? How does this affect your writing? Your characters? Your day to day decisions?
Also, what happened with Reese Witherspoon? So strange?
Also also, is it okay to be shaped like a backwards S? I think so.
That is all.