Most of my life I've been told I act older than my age. I'm an "old soul," precocious, or mature. But sometimes,
I don't want to be old.
I will walk around the house in my underwear when everyone is gone. Tag is still a fun game. Disney movies are still okay to watch. I absolutely love playing with chalk. Parks make me happy. I still dance in front of the mirror to the radio. The Little Princess makes me cry everytime. I get giddy when I think about Disneyland.
Sometimes it's nice to let go of my "maturity." I know I'm 18. But sometimes I still act like I'm 10.