25/15
What can I say? Immaturity rules.
25/15
What can I say? Immaturity rules.
15/40
33
How old I act varies according to my mood.
Anywhere from about 11 to my current age.
Just got an email from an old friend with whom I’d lost contact for a couple of years. I’m not sure if this was compliment or criticism but he said that I continue to conduct myself like a 30 year old woman. I’m 62.
27/37
Turned 23 yesterday.
I act anywhere from 15 to 55, depending on my mood if an age can even be said to act a certain way.
Well, I’m 35, but I watch SpongeBob SquarePants. I also smoke a pipe. So…
35/3.5 - 350
21.5/1-40.361
33/26. Cuz that is how old most people think I am. Must mean I look 26, act 26 or both
I’m 26. I occasionally act like a 24 year old boy, but mostly I’d say I act about…18. I’m definitely pretty immature. People are almost inevitably surprised when they learn how old I am.
23/blue triangle with spots
I’m 26. I occasionally act like a 14 year old boy, but mostly I’d say I act about…18. I’m definitely pretty immature. People are almost inevitably surprised when they learn how old I am.
I’m 26. I occasionally act like a 14 year old boy, but mostly I’d say I act about…18. I’m definitely pretty immature. People are almost inevitably surprised when they learn how old I am.
19 here. Just asked a friend, he said I act like I’m 23, but he probably just pulled a random number out of his head. Though I have do this weird thing going one where I’ve always tended to act older than I am, but have always looked younger. And by always, I mean when I was 10 I looked like I was 7, but I was once mistaken for a grad (based on how I talked) while still in junior high. It sorta sucks, though I’m not quite sure why.
50 year old woman: go to work every day, mostly quietly stay home at night, but sense of humor and music tastes seem mostly 12 to 28. Not sure what this means.
Happy birthday.
37/13.
19/oh…12 or 13. And I look it, too. It’s annoying. There was a point where I acted older than I looked and had that wise-child thing going on, but those days are gone. Now I’m just a shy, Napoleon-Dynamite-awkward, irresponsible kid in a preteen’s body in an undergrad’s life.
I’m 26. Depending on the situation, I can act anywhere from 35 (Mr. Responsible at work) to 18 (Mr. Binge-drinker on vacation). Sadly, the 35-year-old seems to be winning most of the time.
I’m 33. My behavior seems to swing pretty often between 6 and 60.
This came up recently. I’m a returning student in law school, and most of my classmates are in their early to mid-20s. After finals last semester, I and a bunch of classmates were out drinking beer, and someone asked me how old I am. I said, “Thirty-three,” and a bunch of them expressed surprise that I was that old.
I said, “In the attic at home, I have a portrait of myself that’s getting older and older.”
I don’t think they got it.