There are the perfumes of my adolescence, like Taty and Giovanna Baby, their aroma reminds me of the dreams and conversations I had, the guys I loved. Irreplaceable laughter. It’s nice to live and that’s all. No designer clothes, no drinks, no cell phones, no cars. Only with a good stereo, friends, patio parties, lots of joy and disposition. It’s simple!
Do I remember Guns N’s adventures? Roses, with Nirvana, Bon Jovi, Skank or Marisa Monte. The framing of love and the studies that worried me so much. When fashion was wearing eye-catching and eye-catching lipsticks and, later, mini blouses and trouser bags.
- If adolescence is a state of mind.
- I still am.
- Because I still have the feeling that the world is pink.
- Despite the emotional baggage.
- The madness of this world that we see every day before our eyes.
- And the disappointments and pains that finally show us their faces.
I’m a teenager because I still love Guns and Giovanna Baby. I still love the smell and rhythm of those days, I love water-sugar movies that are no longer made (except Nicolas Sparks who, let’s face it, loves to make us cry).
I always listen to rock when I’m off the axis and Sing all the lyrics of the songs I danced to, and I always play, in me, the music of the simple and uncomplicated girl, who just wants to live adventures. , light and free. Whoever wants to succeed, listen, love and travel the world. Add to that, today, stability and a little less work.
I still remember the looks that changed my life, from unforgettable kisses to the sound of “awesome” friends who helped me, both in pleasure and in finding myself.
Adolescence makes us naive, unimportant, with a light mind, dancing until dawn, messing with your friends and going to bed, talking for hours about the boy you love, or the problems you’re having and think they’re the worst in the world.
It makes us laugh for nothing, take the rain without being cold, laugh, cry a lot for almost nothing, but taking risks like you will never risk again in your whole life, nor will it look, as you can see, in this time of life, in which we have no role and more roles to play, there will never be another love like this (which hurts infinity) , and never again this friendship as fiery as madness. suspend classes and give the friend his shoulder to die crying. The ones that take you to the end of the world, in unexpected and delicious situations.
Adolescence is a free marriage. With youth. Only this marriage has an expiration date, as we soon divorce and get married seriously. With commitment, with stress, with the lack of everything that used to make us the greatest pleasure. Of course, it’s natural to mature. It’s just not natural to lose the essence of Giovanna Baby in us or forget your favorite song. It is also unforgivable to leave the best years of adolescence, your best friends, moments, loves, dreams.
There’s no age to be a teenager. They are not young, it has to do with being young at heart, having an open mind and a clean heart, full of dreams and empty spaces to fill and splendid in life.
Be an adult, but consider adolescence. Only with him can you love without fear, cry without secrets and laugh at everything, even inside.
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