That's what the mother says. So I have been mulling around not knowing what to do with myself, bored and old. 18 is crap. Whoever told me to get ready for it to go downhill was being wise.
It will be me and myself! I can sneak in while my nana is at bingo and my granda is comatosed in his bloody chair of the damned, and have my merry way without anyone knowing of my sordid Stannah stairlift shocker.
No, I want to shag the sexually ambivalent androgynous goffick manchild. I was looking forward to perving on the hot emo boys. Grr. I think my mam knows a ticket tout.