I’ll marry a man who knows how I take my tea, coffee, and alcohol
And knows when to make which.
Don’t do that. Don’t skip stages in your life. You’re 19, kiss a few boys and wear your heart on your sleeve. There will come a time when you’re 39 and stuck in a suit, wondering why the hell you were so eager to grow up in the first place.
I hope you all get laid, I hope I get laid actually, fuck that.