privileges of old people

one thing i like about being quite old (going on nineteen this year!) is my ability to eat what i want without my mother punishing me.

for example, tonight, i ate steak and strawberry shortcake, and my mother didn't say a single thing about the absence of her cooked squash on my plate.

squash is super gross. 

i love college.

p.s. -- my mom cut my hair today, and she cut is way shorter than i wanted her to. but i didn't tell her, because she would feel horrible. and it's cute anyways... just short. my little brother asked if i would be offended if he told me that i look like a boy from the back. i said, "yeah, never say that again, please." he hasn't. haha. at least i have no facial hair.