Teens

i have a 15 year old sister. and she's a total *ahemahem* (is there another appropriate word for "slut"?). i've seen the slightest of the slightest generation gap change so dramatically. when i was 15, my priority was learning how to do those weird little braids. today, i've seen 15 year olds that can pass for 20-somethings but still harbor the mentality of an 8 year old.

when i pick my sister up from practice, i've seen her circle of friends. they're these little girls who think they're adults. but i can bet their lifelong goal is to pucker their lips and throw up peace signs in hopes of getting the perfect Facebook picture.

when i see my sister, all i see are her stuffed boobz. yeah, she stuffs them with push-up bras. maybe some tissues and a chocolate bar, just in case she gets hungry later on? i dunno what to say when i see her do that. but inside, all i do is laugh. real hard.

she's one of the high school girls that can balance two boyfriends at once. maybe three if there was no such thing as school. it's a bit off, and really cruel, but anything i say to her gets filtered through one ear. she's also one of those people that find technology as their priority means of communication. what happened to the telephone? she's on aim, constantly, and uses it as a vessel to communicate to others. textual communication ain't that fun, hon.