I was never very good at numbers. My eldest sister really is old- she's 35. When I was born, she was 18. And when her daughter was born a while ago- I was 17.
Confusing, huh?
We are all in the gutter, but some of us are looking at the stars.
*Don't expect to see me around much in the next couple of weeks. School has started again, and it'll be a couple of weeks before I've settled in. If you've asked me for a critique, you will get it, but not for a little while. Sorry*