Do you remember being really little and playing with glue? Slathering a shit ton of it all over your hands and waiting for it to dry so you can peel it off? Good times right? Yea... I was NOT that kid. I was the kid who drew mustaches on my face with pink sharpies so I could be a kindergarten trend setter. I guess I should've realized then I was an odd kid. It only got worse when I got older. In 4th and 5th grade while everyone was on the One Direction phase, I was on the March sisters Phase. In 6th grade, when everyone went from braces and rainbow sweaters to skinny jeans and makeup I was still in Rainbow sweaters and jeans slightly too short (never had braces). Now, I'm in my junior year of High School, still wearing sweaters (Now more dark colored greens, blacks and grays than rainbow) I'm still a loner, and I read an average of 3 books a day. But it's 2018... I'm going to be an adult this year. So yea.. I guess I'm gonna live a little? Or at least try to?