Often times I feel as if time has skipped over us.
.
As if I'm still only nineteen, but technically I'm not.
Technically I'm twenty-nine

and an actual real life adult.
But inside, I'm a nine year old kid

who loves wearing footed pajamas and eating cookies while drinking hot cocoa.

I hope I always feel this way.
Like a small child.
Only I have my own money and car and no official bed time.
Have fun.
*winter