Respect. Yay... What an exciting thing to blog about.
You know it's just going to end up being some random thing about how us young whippersnappers are rude and disrespectful.
Grandpa Eddie, I'm looking at you for this one.
And actually, I like being disrespectful. Not to nice, innocent adults. But to the bratty old ones who are crabby.
Lady who rear ended me, than left.... Looking at you!!!
So yeah. Respect your elders. They are old and wise and wrinkly. Yada yada yada. But can't an old did learn new tricks? Can't young people be wise too?
Yet, where's our respect? Does it cone in the form of disaproving old farts who naturally assume that if I'm fifteen with twins boys on my hips, that I'm a mother? Do they not stop to pause, question that I'm an innocent babysitter?
Adults ramble on about how teenagers have no respect. Maybe they should take a taste of what they're dishing out.
If you don't respect me, I don't respect you. Simple as that.
<3 Taylor Elaine
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