How old would you be if you didn’t know how old you are?
[This post is first in a series in which I answer questions which do not have right or wrong answers. I am posting a question once a week. Feel free to reblog and insert your own answers.]
What a weird question. I don’t really know how to answer it. In a way, my age doesn’t really matter to me because I’ve always hung out with people who were at least a year older than me. In fact, most people who are my exact age seem a little immature to me, but then again… that could just be the people that I am in contact with me? Or it could just be me… adults often tell me that I am very mature for my age, but then again, that could just be them stroking my ego. Is this question asking me how old I would feel if I wasn’t already biased about how old I know I am? Well, gee, I don’t really know. I don’t think it’s possible for me to imagination that. Like I said, exact age isn’t really a question for me, but I think it’s always obvious was ‘stage’ of life you’re in. It’s not like I’m Benjamin Button or anything.
